A Letter Without Paper
This is my letter without pen,
No stamp, no ink, no “where” or “when.”
Just thoughts I send from heart to heart,
Where every word becomes a part—
Of something deeper than a page,
A message time cannot engage.
You’ll read it not in printed line,
But feel it deep, as if it’s mine.
It says I miss you when you’re gone,
And count the hours till you’re home.
It says I smile when you just speak,
And feel my knees go soft and weak.
It tells you how you make me whole,
And echo loudly in my soul.
It holds the love I cannot show
In simple words the world might know.
So read this letter in the breeze,
In sunlit days and through the trees.
It needs no seal, no name, no date—
It’s love that never hesitates.
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