Brigitte, you know, I'm writing this

'Cause it's my only touch with you.

I've learned some patience; had no choice;

But without you, nothing new

Little Princess, fully grown,

Enough to be my wife,

I want to hold and kiss you,

Through my always happy life

Although I haven't met you still,

I know your features - bright;

Your face inspires love in me;

Your heart has caught me tight

Steven

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I found a piece of paper with this poem on it in the subway earlier.

For Stephen, wherever you are, I hope you find your Brigitte :)