Zack.  I want you to know, that I am so glad that whatever caused you to look my way, perchanced to take place, and in it's own perfect timing too.  I was at low tide and stuck in the sand, when you came along and set me afloat again on beautiful waters.  I am a spirit made buoyant once more.  You are so delightful to spend time with here.  You are funny and so sweet.  I want everyone to know that.  I also love that the things we have in common are what they are.  You are special.  I don't think that just because you are now my friend, but because you are you, and always were.  You are one of a kind.  A limited edition.  Priceless.  I on the other hand am not adorned with lovely wings and I am very rarely wonderful, but if I can reflect even a trace amount of the brilliance of you, then by way of another's glory I might for random fleeting moments appear to shine. Yes this, because of you.  Remember, I am here should you need me.  Don't ever be hesitant to reach out.  My hands are open.  Always anxious to clasp yours, along with hope, and love, and peace, and share it.  Just reach.