Daily I read love letters, which truly make my days a whole lot brighter,
Few words etched on a white paper,,with a blue ink in a silver envelope,with a crimson red heart as the seal,their magic melts my heart effortlessly,
I mean all day everyday,these letters are the sweetest of happenings,
Cliche as it might sound,these letters are tied together with countless love bound smiles,
With these letters I dwell in beauty without them, I yell in nightmares,the joy I feel I can't scribble them into rhyming lines, even if I could, the lines would be mismatched,
Each day,words seem to misfit each other to undefine what sadness is,
Whatever this may be,I choose to label this daily ritual as the changing water into wine moment.
- Author: Job Welime ( Offline)
- Published: August 7th, 2022 02:19
- Category: Love
- Views: 19
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