A Letter to My Lost Love
I write to you with trembling hands, Across the miles, across the sands.

A Letter to My Lost Love
I write to you with trembling hands,
Across the miles, across the sands.
Though time has passed and days have flown,
My heart still calls your name alone.
Do you remember that summer light,
The whispered dreams, the stars so bright?
We danced beneath the silver moon,
Believing love would never ruin.
But fate was cruel, the winds so strong,
It tore our hands, it proved us wrong.
You walked away, or maybe I,
Yet love still lingers in the sky.

I see your face in autumn leaves,
In winter’s cold, my heart still grieves.
In spring’s first bloom, in summer’s rain,
Your memory whispers soft and plain.
I wonder now, do you recall?
The stolen kisses, the midnight calls?
The words we spoke, the vows we made,
The dreams we built that slowly fade?
If I could turn the hands of time,
I’d hold you close, I’d make you mine.
No foolish pride, no fear, no pain,
Just love that lasts beyond the rain.

But life moves on, the world won’t wait,
And love must bow before its fate.
Yet if you ever miss my name,
Know my heart still burns the same.
So here’s my letter, lost in space,
With love unshaken, time can’t erase.
I’ll fold it tight and set it free,
A piece of you still lives in me.😊💖
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ANITA
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Comments (1)
Lovely really lovely ♦️♦️❤️♦️♦️