...It's been almost 3 months, will you continue to wait for me? Will you wait for me to show up on the door steps on a June summer morning? Will you wait for me to appear in the back garden tending your lemon tree? ...

... and then if I don't come back next year, will you still hope? Will still wish with the stars on the hill for a meeting of the three of us? Will still put dreams in the boat made of petals and let them float on the waves? ...

...will you still believe in something called "hope"?...