XIV (FRAGMENT)
My dear Friend,
For all the letters I didn’t write,
For all the letters I wrote
But which have not arrived,
For all the unsaid words,
Yesterday’s, today’s and tomorrow’s,
I want to offer you an eternal line:
I love you!
My dear Friend,
For all the letters I didn’t write,
For all the letters I wrote
But which have not arrived,
For all the unsaid words,
Yesterday’s, today’s and tomorrow’s,
I want to offer you an eternal line:
I love you!