A Letter

(A LETTER TO R. Nene) Dear Heart The world is changing so fast. Words are Too loose to convey strong Meanings. They are worn out With the fast Flying of time, With the overwhelming Power of our madness For money is madness. Dear Heart In me grows your deep Deep Love In love, dear Heart, My Heart is like a Fire, An eternal fire That keeps Entities to four. So long! Remember, my dreams, First loves Have all gone out of My sight. The padlock hasn’t yet Broken My heart, for in it Lies still As quiet as the Queen‘s throne, As precious as gem, A splendid abode For you. Believe me or not, Dear Heart Your love is the right Way To follow Your love is the only Garden where I could Plant my red Red heart. Take Me in fresh, dear Heart, So I may blossom Forever. Mars 20012