The letters never written
They all admitted their hands had opened a piece of paper that no one had ever touched.
They admitted they had read a piece of paper that had never been thought of.
They admitted they had accepted the rules of a letter that never existed — or did it?
And they all thought it was given by a young boy they had seen in childhood,
but no one remembered his name, or where he had slept.
No one knew a single piece of memory about him,
but what they all agreed on was the existence of a letter
that had never been written before.
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