I think about you both hoping that I will dream about you.  And sometimes my prayers are answered and you come to me in my dreams.

Last night, you came – Sweet Purity.  We were walking by a glacier (but it was warm and comfortable weather) and talking about this and that.

We talked for a long while.  Then, as I knew you were leaving, I pulled you close and gave you a long hug.  I can still remember holding you.

I’m still with you, dear girl.  I’m not lost.  I’m still right here, “Waiting for You.”