Love Letter
Midst tales of love and bitter sorrow’s bite,
A secret slipped from pages, bathed in fading light.
My name, a beacon on the parchment fair,
A future whispered, a love story waiting there.
With eager fingers, I claim the hidden thing,
My heart a hummingbird on hopeful wing.
Each word and utter joy that sends sparks through my soul,
An euphoric feeling, a story yet to unfold.
Throwing my feet in the air, a joyous, carefree rhyme,
My eyes sparkle with a dream, a love story sublime.
Clutching the letter, a treasure I hold dear,
A whisper of cologne, a memory ever near.
This hidden note, a serendipitous find,
A love story whispered, a future intertwined.
The book of romance closes, a new chapter starts,
With this letter as my compass, stealing my stolen heart.
-Vedha Singh
