Monday, December 7, 2015

Letters from the Edge of Time

To my beloved,

How are you? I hope your smile has never left your lips in sadness. I hope your days be filled with the rays of beauty. And i hope i have found a secure place in your heart.

There is no day that have passed that i do not think of you. From the dawn to the dusk, your being permeates to my core. It breathes into me life every day. Like a spring mist. Like summer breeze. Like an autumn rain. Like winter snow.

I look outside and i see us, laying beneath white clouds, counting the bees that pass us by. I look outside and i see us, treading a stream with clothes held above our feet and you falling in it with tremendous grace. I look outside and i see us, dancing under the stars with your face radiating with lunar glow.

I miss you so. I have never missed someone so much. I love you. And i don't want to love anyone else.

Until these hands can hold you as close as i hold this pen now, i will cling to the thoughts of you and let them grow in my heart.

Eternally and truthfully yours.
Your beloved.

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