In the folds of this paper, my heart softly bleeds,
Ink tracing the paths of my unspoken needs.
Each word is a whisper, a breath from my soul,
A piece of my essence you silently hold.
With trembling hands, I pen what I feel,
The lines between us becoming more real.
This page holds the weight of the things left unsaid,
A bridge to the memories we've gently tread.
The curves of each letter, the slant of each line,
Speak louder than moments when words fell behind.
For here in this letter, my truth can take flight,
A quiet confession wrapped up in the night.
The smudge of the ink, where a tear once did fall,
Reminds me of moments that softened it all.
I trace every sentence, hoping you'll see,
The love in these pages, the heart I set free.
For emails are fleeting, and texts disappear,
But a handwritten letter will always feel near.
Its paper may yellow, its ink may fade slow,
But the depth of its meaning will always still glow.
So take these soft words, and keep them in hand,
Like the map of a journey we both understand.
For even when silence stretches between,
This handwritten letter will say what I mean.
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100+ Poems for Gabrielle ~ Vol. 1
Poetry"100+ Poems for Gabrielle" is a first volume, heartfelt collection of poems dedicated to someone special, weaving together themes of love, friendship, and deep emotions. Each poem reflects unique moments and feelings, offering a journey through word...
