To the one I am destined to be with I write a letter though I do not know your face nor do I know where you are let my words breach the space between us and pour into your soul wherever and whoever you are. My dear though I long to find you I do not expect you and though I ache for you nowhere are you found. But alas my heart simply cannot help but speak for in my waiting for you has my longing increased.
I long to see your face awestuck at seeing you let that sparkle in your eyes be my strength when I am weak, let the thought of you bring me warmth in the cold and let your words cool my spirit in the heat of day.
Let God be our solid ground in which we stake our love together, let us be as two doves fling together dancing the dance of true love and bliss. Let us grow old together never failing to spak words of intimacy to each others hearts, for oru hearts beat as one and they speak an unknown language known only to each other.
When I should ever falter in my steps you shall hold me up, when your heart is weary and troubled my kiss on your check will be your life, how I shall stroke your hair as it blows in the wind with tenderness and gentleness how I shall hold you when we are together tightly and closely as if determined to never lose you. I will fill your cup with the deepest of my loves wine it's grapes well and rich in flavor, the bread of my aoth to you shall be soft and full of goodness not requiring a drop of water on your tongue.
And yet still my beloved I know not who you are or where to find you yet I feel your aching and longing, I sense your hearts desire to find me, and even if my words cannot reach you and become taken away by the wind as only an echo I write to you still believing my words will somehow reach you. Let my affection and love be filled with every letter and word let my hearts aching reasonate with you and yours mine. For though we are apart and are unkown should I ever meet you it shall be as if I can see for the first time I will fall before you on my knee simply to take your hand into mine.
I am well aware my dear that we have been told such a love is only a fairy tale but God has done greater things, may father fill you with comfort wherever you are and feed your heart with warmth as you peer out your window wondering if I exist pondering if such a person is out there, do not question if you are worthy or deserve such a love my dear for it is your cup to be filled even if not by me. Should you find another and I am left in the background my only desire is that you find true love and joy in each other and I shall bless your union.
For perhaps I am not destined to be with another perhaps I shall remain alone and yet my heart would leap for joy should you find another who would treat you with the same love and care that I feel. But worry npot my dear should I remain by myself for my true love is not of this world and I ache and long for him with words unmeasured, he pierces my heart and I bleed my love for him as if never ending, this to shall be how you will pierce me should I ever meet you as I bleed for you my heart pulsing stronger and deeper with every drop that gushes increasing only as time goes on.
BBut until such a day should come my letter to you is all I have to offer in hopes that whereveer you are my words would somehow cross the distance and reasonate in your heart as a warm blanket
I long to see your face awestuck at seeing you let that sparkle in your eyes be my strength when I am weak, let the thought of you bring me warmth in the cold and let your words cool my spirit in the heat of day.
Let God be our solid ground in which we stake our love together, let us be as two doves fling together dancing the dance of true love and bliss. Let us grow old together never failing to spak words of intimacy to each others hearts, for oru hearts beat as one and they speak an unknown language known only to each other.
When I should ever falter in my steps you shall hold me up, when your heart is weary and troubled my kiss on your check will be your life, how I shall stroke your hair as it blows in the wind with tenderness and gentleness how I shall hold you when we are together tightly and closely as if determined to never lose you. I will fill your cup with the deepest of my loves wine it's grapes well and rich in flavor, the bread of my aoth to you shall be soft and full of goodness not requiring a drop of water on your tongue.
And yet still my beloved I know not who you are or where to find you yet I feel your aching and longing, I sense your hearts desire to find me, and even if my words cannot reach you and become taken away by the wind as only an echo I write to you still believing my words will somehow reach you. Let my affection and love be filled with every letter and word let my hearts aching reasonate with you and yours mine. For though we are apart and are unkown should I ever meet you it shall be as if I can see for the first time I will fall before you on my knee simply to take your hand into mine.
I am well aware my dear that we have been told such a love is only a fairy tale but God has done greater things, may father fill you with comfort wherever you are and feed your heart with warmth as you peer out your window wondering if I exist pondering if such a person is out there, do not question if you are worthy or deserve such a love my dear for it is your cup to be filled even if not by me. Should you find another and I am left in the background my only desire is that you find true love and joy in each other and I shall bless your union.
For perhaps I am not destined to be with another perhaps I shall remain alone and yet my heart would leap for joy should you find another who would treat you with the same love and care that I feel. But worry npot my dear should I remain by myself for my true love is not of this world and I ache and long for him with words unmeasured, he pierces my heart and I bleed my love for him as if never ending, this to shall be how you will pierce me should I ever meet you as I bleed for you my heart pulsing stronger and deeper with every drop that gushes increasing only as time goes on.
BBut until such a day should come my letter to you is all I have to offer in hopes that whereveer you are my words would somehow cross the distance and reasonate in your heart as a warm blanket
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