[Disclaimer: this is not the you you're thinking of, if that makes any sense]

What I'm thinking of right this moment. Strangely I'm thinking about seeing your ring again if we get to meet when you're back in the country. I'm wondering about how you've shaped your ring now, since I think you're still wearing it quite a bit. The people and places your ring has seen and been, and how much shinier than mine it seems to get.

If you're wondering about what peace is, peace is being able to wonder idly about a ring that's roaming round the other side of the world, and hoping life's fine for it and its wearer.