I wrote several prose works for Freya when we were courting,
expressing my love as well as my heartache and longing.
Being 1200 miles apart was so hard, and we had to survive with phone calls,
e-mails, and Internet Relay Chat. But so much is missing,
and you wait for the day when you are re-united,
and you can once again be in each others arms.
A day does not go by that we are not happy and grateful
to be together, secure in the knowledge that now,
the only thing that will separate us, is that FINAL ping timeout.
Freya,
Before I met you,
I was sad and alone,
Life had no meaning,
or purpose.
Then we met...
You made me smile again,
and showed me
How to see the future.
