Lettertolove Stories

#CollateralBeauty A letter to love To ask a questions To tell someone how I feel Who better to write to than love

My love, Not yet seen but already recognized, Not yet held but already felt deep within... I am writing to you from an inner place where silence speaks loudly, where the wind and the sea hold ancient secrets, where a hidden bush on a distant beach revealed your presence to me. I know you exist. I haven't imagined you. I have recognized you in spirit. My heart lit up like when you hear a familiar voice you've never heard before. Your presence invaded me without words, like a promise that doesn't come from man but from God. You are not a dream. You are the concrete manifestation of a promised grace. You are flesh and light, soul and reality. You won't just be in my mind, you won't just be in a poem: you will be in my hands, in my days, on my path. I have waited, sometimes with anxiety, other times with resignation, but now I feel I must act: not to forcefully seek you, but to prepare the ground where you can walk toward me. With God as the gardener. I welcome you today-even though we have not yet met. I choose you, in freedom. I bless you, wherever you may be. And I entrust to God our time, our fragilities, the distance that separates us. Come, if you too hear this voice. I will be there. With an open heart, with empty hands, but with love ready to become a home. And even if we don't see each other today, I will not stop living as if you existed. Because true love doesn't need proof to start building. It only needs faith and truth. Until we meet, at the perfect hour. In the name of Love that does not disappoint. Yours, in promise and in reality Francesco

If you could write a letter to love what would you say? This is my letter to love.

Lately, I've come across stories in which authors write their versions of "A letter to love." Now it's my turn to give it a go. I just love love so much that I'm taking my time to write a letter to her. She's one lucky noun. Sometimes, love is all we can hold on to. When the rest of the world is silenced by the darkness, we hope that love will give us strength, no matter how little or faint. This is my letter to LOVE. Working on a better cover.

What if you could write a letter to love, death, or time? What would you say? These are my letters to Love and Death. ~Collateral Beauty movie in theatres on December sixteenth~

About all things humanly. About all of them, catastrophes.

This is my letter to Love, as inspired by Anna Todd of imaginator1d

Hello everyone, My book 'Letter To My Love' is basically about a poem book where you could find the collection of the poems and shayri written by me to my love ❤️. Hope you all would enjoy reading it. Would love to get feedback from you all. Thanks for reading ☺️❤️.

this is supposed to be a the perfect Date with my crush as I am not brave enough to tell him, this has to happen in my head. #PerfectDate wrighting contest

What would you say if you could write a letter to love? I got encouraged to write my own as part of the Wattpad Romance's #CollateralBeauty campaign

Letter to the one I aim to send but never do.

What if you could write a letter to love, death or time? What would you say?

"You love me. Real or not real?" I tell him, "Real." ― Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay L e t t e r t o l o v e . . . A letter to love, what I need them to know. The question is, do they know what I mean? Have you ever written a letter to Love? I have, and it's here. I've shared this because I want someone other than me to know what I think. Thoughts shouldn't be restricted to one's mind... R e a d o n . . .

A letter to Love

A small book about my feelings for/ towards love. As well as a Poem for the one I love, for years to come.

To anything & everything #CollateralBeauty

All my entries for various contests on Wattpad :) Read, love, vote and share!!

She saw him every day-on the same bus, at the same time. A stranger who never spoke, never smiled, never noticed her... and yet somehow, became the center of her world. To everyone else, he was just another passenger. But to her, he was peace, warmth, and the quiet reminder that love doesn't always need words to exist. This is a story of a girl who fell in love in silence- a love that began with a glance and ended without goodbye, but stayed in her heart like a pressed flower between forgotten pages.