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A Letter to My Beloved

My Love, Days are passing, but this distance never fades, Every evening, your memories come closer and invade.

By ANITAPublished 12 months ago 1 min read
A Letter to My Beloved

My Love,

Days are passing, but this distance never fades,

Every evening, your memories come closer and invade.

Sitting by the window, I ask the moon,

Has it seen you? Has it whispered my words to you?

When the wind hums, it brings your essence near,

But as I reach out, it vanishes like a tear.

The echo of your laughter still lingers in my ears,

The depth of your eyes still dwells in my tears.

At night, when loneliness wraps me tight,

I cling to my pillow and weep in its sight.

Do you miss me the way I miss you?

Do my words haunt your dreams too?

Words may fall short, but love never fades,

The longing to return to your arms never decays.

Come soon, don’t let this letter remain incomplete,

Breathe your love into it and make it eternally sweet.

Forever yours,

Your Beloved 💌

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With love, Anita

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ANITA

Hi, I’m Anita—a writer, dreamer, and storyteller sharing ideas, experiences, and creative tales. Subscribe to join me on this journey and never miss a story!

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  • Ann ☕️12 months ago

    So wonderfully written, Anita~ Thank you for sharing this poem 🥰

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