And my hand reaches out
to grab a pen
and put it to paper,
to let the words flow.
A thousand sentences,
beautiful words,
phrases to heal
and a tone to cure.
Language to support,
to convey, to tell you,
dear someone,
if you're reading this now
you must know.
That my fingers
form words
that my mouth longed to say
and my heart longed to mean
things you'd never hear
but words that can be seen.
*＊✿❀ ❀✿＊*
YOU ARE READING
letters to someone
Poetryliterally free verse poems, writings and maybe even a paragraph or two, addressed to someone. the "someone" here is not specific, not the same and not a real person. it could be anyone :)))
