My darling Eve,

For what is man, but that he needs woman. This man has found his woman ... and the need is true. She fills my heart with joy and my soul with love. "My love surrounds you in the rays of the sun and travels to you on the breezes ... will sweep all around you as they blow." Are these not the beautiful words of a woman in love ... a woman in every sense of the word? In body ... spirit ... thoughts ... feelings ... deeds? Soon, I shall meet this woman ... and my life will change forever ... for she is the embodiment of this man's dreams ... no longer a mere thought, nor hope, nor dream, but a reality. For she is dearly loved and sorely wanted. I make no thought but that she be in it. I see no picture but that it makes me think of her. And music, that messenger of thoughts and feelings, none do I hear but that it does not surround me with her love.

I make these words for you, my love ... my darling ... for you have made this man whole. No longer will I travel the path of life alone ... searching, hoping, needing ... for you have let me find you. You await in the soft clouds overhead as I soar upward upon the winds that bring me to you. Please know that I love thee with all that I am ... and that I treasure thee so.

Your man ...... Adam