Unwritten Love Letter
I hid my love, concealed it deep within,
Not out of reluctance to say those words,
“I love you,” but to forge a brand new tongue,
A language born of passion, all my own.
I yearned to write a letter, rhymed and sweet,
Each verse a note, a sign of boundless love,
A symphony of words, unsung till now,
To resonate with angels, awe-inspiring.
In their return, the angels would turn back to you
The echoes of a heavenly refrain,
A song forgotten, yet upon their ears,
Its healing balm would mend their broken hearts.
Alas, my efforts faltered, came to naught,
For though I meditated through the years,
In verdant jungles, pleading to the Earth,
To gift me with the melody I sought,
Nature sang me a song, divine and pure,
But in my mortal grasp, it slipped away.
Now, I stand before you lost and unsure,
Of how to express the depths of my love.
No words can capture all that lies within,
No verse or rhyme can fathom my desire.
Yet still, I strive to find a way to show,
The love that dwells inside, forever true.
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