Dear John,

 

Lately these days I've been questioning a lot of things, mostly religion. But your music, and the wonderment of where you are is what keeps me from going crazy. Although you died before I was born, I feel like I know you, probably because of the dream we met in. I keep on expecting to turn on the TV one day and see that you came back from the dead and are all right. I see rainbows.

 

A couple people say I wasting my time and that you'll never hear this, but I have to believe that you can, even while I'm typing this right now, I feel like you're looking over my shoulder, reading every word. I'm sure Yoko will tell you I've never been very good at writing fan mail. So I'll see you in my dreams.

 

Adam Snider

15th January 2001