Thursday, July 30, 2015

Memoir: The First Letter


The mailman knocked

On my door and asked

If I could sign on the paper

And gave me the letter.



I was staring at the envelope

My heart is racing down the slope

My hands were shaking

Then I started reading. 



As I read the letter you sent

I can’t help but feel the excitement,

Tears fell down my cheeks

For the first time, my heart picks



The memory of the first letter

In my heart and soul, will be forever

You've found me, and loved me then

I will love you as long as I can.