yanexyvera's Letters
The greatest form of love
Arrived unexpectedly
In the autumn of my life.
Like a fragrant gust of wind
At the beginning of Spring
It let itself in unapologetically
And stirred, exposed the dark corners
Dressed them in pink petals
And lit a fire to make them warmer.
The greatest form of love
Muted the monotonous dialogue inside my head
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