Love Letter On the 9th
Somewhere on the dusty old trails
In between the trees
Stood me
Alls I felt was the falls of petals
Red, soft and wet
Lightly they fell
Politely as their scent
On descend would brush my eyes
Tumble down my cheeks and
Float away
Opening ways of love I never knew
I can hear the waves
As this wind blew
Rose flowers all around me caught up in a gust
Refreshing, it was
I thought of us
I want to make it far
We have
I want to keep going
We will
Six years six months, deeply I feel
In love with you still
So happy to have you in my life
it would never be the same without you..
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