I intent to invite to write
So, long a letter
But my words drown
Within my thoughts.
A long letter
With letters of tears
Of my longings
Of my desire
Of my joy
Swallowed in its content.
A vast message read
As it perished in its letters -
Buried with joyful hearts.
My dear parents
My heart is over flowing
Like the morning mist
Blooming with a bye
Of longing for my return
Like birds singing
To wake you up
“It’s another day!”
Surely you will hear from me
But!
Do I really know to write?
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