Fade.
I wait for a letter from you,
A letter with a yes and a no,
A letter with a how and why.
A letter of bliss,
A letter where you miss,
A letter about you and I ,
A letter written on a whim.
But then that is I.
There is nothing from you,
no words, no letter,
Faded we have,
but still I won't stop.
Don't ask me a why,
A letter there will be,
All I can say with hope and a sigh.
Photo Taken in Diu, friends on the beach, faded to to suit the poem.
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