All to soon

I find myself wishing the future ever nearer.

Already

I can see myself asking you to

Believe in me!

Today brings me to this point:

I sit here

A great distance from your heart

Further still from the realisation of my dreams.

I do not yet know you

Nor you I

But this matters not.

You see

I am decided in my choice

Sure in my decision.

There can be only one hope

And that hope is now you.

But what makes all this strange

What gives it a surreal tinge

An exciting, exhilarating edge

Is that today

As I sit here writing to you

I ask you to

Believe in me.

You have no reason, no justification

For such a belief.

You perhaps did not even expect

My intrusion upon your time...

But for all my forwardness or foolishness,

Or whatever some would call it

I remain in my little world, looking out,

Towards you.

 I have no hold over you

Nor can I ever imagine that possible;

I know nothing of your situation

Nor you mine

But that does not matter.

I know where I am going

I know where this path leads.

Already I know,

Already I am sure;

That is why I ask you to