A Letter
(A LETTER TO R. Nene)
Dear Heart
The world is changing so fast.
Words are
Too loose to convey strong
Meanings.
They are worn out
With the fast
Flying of time,
With the overwhelming
Power of our madness
For money is madness.
Dear Heart
In me grows your deep
Deep Love
In love, dear Heart,
My Heart is like a
Fire,
An eternal fire
That keeps
Entities to four.
So long!
Remember, my dreams,
First loves
Have all gone out of
My sight.
The padlock hasn’t yet
Broken
My heart, for in it
Lies still
As quiet as the
Queen‘s throne,
As precious as gem,
A splendid abode
For you.
Believe me or not,
Dear Heart
Your love is the right
Way
To follow
Your love is the only
Garden where I could
Plant my red
Red heart.
Take
Me in fresh, dear Heart,
So I may blossom
Forever.
Mars 20012
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