Wednesday, October 9, 2013

PERSONAL/ LOVE LETTER: DEAR SOULMATE

Dear Soulmate

People ask me, What is love? I say it shines like a dove which is a tender, beautiful thing, which passion can only bring.It is a wonderful feeling which everyone should be needing. It's something wonderful to talk about. Letting it all come out. It is something to fantasize that make you realize it is a sweet, special feeling because it is love that is loving.Sweet love itself is possessed  since people can get so obsessed in what they love or who they love. Nothing can stop this for that it how it is when you're in love. It's love. All my life I have been searching for you, missing you,longing to find you - once again.The way I found you in all our past lifetimes,One day - once again, like a miracle my heart and soul recognized you.What happiness, relief, feelings of being completed - once again.But what happened? What went wrong? All of a sudden my joy turned into pain.How can it be that you don't recognize me anymore? Has this life put a misty veil over your eyes so you can't see what is meant to be - once again?So much pain of loss, Finding you - once again and having to realize that in this lifetime, your soul isn't looking back at mine- the way iT used to be. I always thought we would be soulmates forever; that no lifetime can keep us apart. Maybe I was wrong...What is left for me to do now? ... Waiting till this life is over,so I can go out again,searching the world for you, Hoping you will recognize me -Once again .Every time I think of you, a tear comes to my eye;
 I never had a chance to love you, so, never said goodbye. I never got to hold your hand, or kiss you on the cheek or ever got to love you, everyday of every week. With so much love pent up inside, for someone such as you. I can't believe there's nothing I can do. Every beat of my heart, loudly cries your name. I want so much to be with you, oh , please, please, feel the same. The sleepless nights of wondering, if you ever think of me envisioning scenes of us, I know will never be. It seems to me I'll never know, just how it might have been.  So, I'll just keep on waiting 'til, the day we meet again

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