Epistolary #001

Dear Jane,

Thou, my love, as days pass by and winter shreds its hands over the whole town, I feel a void clinging to my head and my heart. I’ve fed my mind with the thought that, ‘If Winter’s here, can Summer be far behind?’ I repeatedly keep telling this little blue bird singing in my heart that one fine day you’ll be closer to me, to lend your ears to listen to the symphony and perceive how I am enamored of you.

Love, Lilac 🍁

©Maple Leaves

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