My dear, I wish I have your faith, to believe in what is yet to be.

My friend, I wish I have your eyes, to see what might be.

My love, I wish I have your heart, to feel the excitement of each coming day.

But my faith is in what I hold.

My eyes see what actually is.

And my heart simply pounds in my chest.

I wish you joy in the coming days, for now, I am doing fine.