What happened to my letter
The rose fragranced paper
The blue ribbon wrapped over
The writing never better
What happened to my letter
The wishes in hindsight
I bundle at nights
beneath a sky like tonight
What happened to the letter
and the whole heart with it
did the wind read it
or did the postman lose it
For I’ll never write another
Never in the manner
I’ll just sometimes wonder
What happened to my letter
