• Although you are a friend of mine
    and letters we exchange,
    I wouldn't know you on the street,
    and doesn't that seem strange?

    You hold a place within my life,
    unusual and unique;
    We share ideals and special dreams,
    and still, we do not speak.

    I picture what I think you are,
    perhaps you picture me.
    An intriguing game for both of us
    for someone we can't see.

    So for this friendship we possess,
    we owe this mail a debt,
    Perhaps the charm lies in the fact
    that we have never met.