My moon-like Romeo

Dear Romeo, There is no time on the clock that does not hold your memory. There is always a breeze in the air that carries the essence of your presence. The most pleasurable sight of my entire life is the lotus I have. My lord of life and love, I offer you my purest feelings, for they are the only treasure I possess—a collection of years, the purest of the pure and the sweetest of the sweet. I have nothing but vivid images in which you looked so beautiful and soft, like a flower. I cried hard, but love did not vanish into the sea of seven tears—neither the love from my heart nor the flame of you from my mind. This Valentine’s Day, I am still waiting for you, this time far away in an unknown land. My dear Romeo, a day will come when time shall turn, and I shall find you, for love never goes unrewarded. In this city of temples, I will worship in every shrine for years, praying for our union. And I hope you will come from the city of trains. May you glow more and more in the moonlight as you watch over my balcony. My moon-like Romeo.