My writing is a part of me; 
A letter has a soul.
My words will tell you what I see;
The pen becomes my tool.
Each sentence builds to tell the tale; 
Each paragraph breathes out.
The page is ready for the mail;
My message seems to shout!
A postage stamp is now attached;
The envelope is sealed.
A friendship is thus firmly patched;
A falling-out is healed.

This letter travels to your home;
My words become your private poem.