Letters ain't Written

Once upon a time, She is called Mona,



his longtime friend, the beloved of his soul.



Personally, he called her the flower of the desert, the anticipated queen of the Toda kingdom before they parted on Davy's journey to seek the value of his death, when he who was an obedient famous poet slave within ancient Thebes.



They didn't communicate even when they wrote letters, none of which reached their intended recipient. Their thoughts spoke together as they struggled for the true meaning of life while immersed in the profound mystery of love,



their destiny hanging in the balance of Love and Fear.



I learn how they talk in dreams, and I overheard their conversation before one of them said that love enhances strength and capabilities twofold. Before I said love weakens the strong and destroys the weak. But then I knew someone who loves unconditionally, his love has never end.



He is the one and only"



To the mind taught me love,



To the hands that cradled my heart, To the eyes that beheld my pain,



To a heart that cared for my feelings, To you, my beloved of the heart.



"I wish I could heal the wounds of my word world, the world of unwritten poems I know,



Poems my heart wrote in my dreams I dream on the cage of fear.



When I miss the best version of myself and everyone I killed on my expectations, I wish I could live the life I hate."