A rainy day in winter.
To you my dear,
I write.
I write to you my letters.
I write to you my poems.
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For you my dear,
I write.
I write for you my story.
I write for you my love.
The love I feel so deeply
how it has grown and bloomed.
I feel much love for many people
but this pure type of love,
going from strangers to family,
is for you, and only you.
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So until my next letter,
hold this one close,
reread its words and know
that it's all for you.
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Sincerely,
A friend
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About the Creator
Sabrina
Everything I want to say has been said before in some way,
but that will not and could not keep me silent.
So come read the things I have to say,
in a way that is all my own.
Comments (2)
I love your words! So well done!
Beautifully done ❤️