Because some words deserve to be preserved.
“Lost in translation, but found in relation” ~R~
These messages you send me, wrapped as ordinary,
bearing gems of memories, are magical things.
They make me smile secretly, ink poetry,
just for you and me, tugging at my heartstrings.
In this intricate magical world of web,
Little wings flitter hither and thither.
I catch one and ask it to carry my words,
To a distant planet, like a mysterious letter.
It winks at me and delightfully disappears,
Carrying my poetry in its pocket.
I am nervous and excited at the same time,
Wondering what you would think of it.
The bell chimes, and the wings flutter in,
Holding out a treasure for me.
A smile blooms across my face ,
As these words I slowly unfurl and read
“These beautiful comments you say to me,
from the mouth of an Angel so they’re Heaven sent.
Whether it’s the past or the future or anytime in between,
you’re a gift so you’ll always be a present.
Not just seconds or minutes,
but I’m talking continuously.
Your comments and post that you do,
brings a smile to my face daily”. ~R~
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