May this letter find you in good health in spirits. It’s been around two weeks since I met you, but already, I admire you so much. I’m really grateful to have met you and I hope things turn out the best for you because YOU ARE SO AMAZING and you deserve all the happiness in the world. You’re such a positive ray of light and I really admire how amazing you are.
Thank you for everything…
Where to begin… I am not sure About this person. She’s calm. She’s pure. She’s dedicated. Sincere. She inspires. I’ll tell you about a time, A few days ago, When I wasn’t feeling fine, Down, deep and low, She saw through my mind, she saw through my heart, But we’ve never met, we’re miles apart. True, our views weren’t the same, But here’s where her open-mindness came, To this day, I’m grateul, For that day so fateful.
She works hard, day and night. She gives her all, all her might. Those aches in her back and head are just signs How strong she is, how bright she shines, Sleepless nights, studying she spends, To see the lights at the tunnels’ end.
If angels with wings do exist on earth, She’s one, to spend smiles and mirth, With compassion and dedication she glows, How to read hearts and mind, she knows. May one day, the fame flies high Of the girl whose name is Rai.
Can’t put in words, how glad am I, To meet you and greet you by, Talking with you made my day, Oh, I wish, I really wish on your way We’ve time to chat a while, Because your every word brings a smile, Because your every word feels so true, Really, how grateful am I to have met you!
You don’t realise, how amazing you really are, I’m sure, you’d reach wide and far, Just believe in yourself, dear, If the night is long, day is near, Be you, be what you want, Courage is a charm you chant, Nothing in the world defines you, Because what you believe, that is true, When you believe in yourself and soar up high, Nothing is the limit, not even the sky.
A song of gratitude is what I cry, Because I can’t put in words, how glad am I.
I don’t know your WordPress account, but thanks so much for talking with me at Tumblr! Have a great day and keep on spreading your positivity.
Been a while since I last posted, but you know, I’ve been more online in my Tumblr but here’s a little poem I’d written from the point of view of one of my favourite fictional characters, Hiyori Tono.
Look, I’m sad tonight, But look, I can’t cry, I’m just holding myself tight, My knees to my chest, I just wanted to be the best, But I’m worse than the worst, I’ve lost the thing I needed most. Love myself? Huh, kidding, aren’t you? I’m such a letdown to all the few Who looked up to me. A failure, a loser, a sucker, you see. And you thought I can be A hero? I’m a total zero tonight. Let’s just end this fight. I’m tired of fighting my head. Tired of all thoughts invading my bed. Worries Pretend to be necessary. Too bad, I’m tricked by ‘em. Didn’t want treasure, didn’t want fame, Just wanted love.
The book on self love lies at the corner, Read it all morning, Now’s night and I’m mourning Self-love? Oh thanks for such a sweet lie, How do I love myself, baby, when I just wanna die?
Just a year gone, memories piled, Looking back to the while, When you had a smile Whenever you heard my name, Or saw my face, or whenever I came Anywhere near you, Or when I’d look to The desk where you sat in middle school. Ah, those days, when you thought I was cool, No, the coolest boy who’s ever been, The smartest boy you’d ever seen, How used to smile, in your childish pleasure… You don’t think of me now, do you, Now you’re so mature?
This poem is written in perspective of a 16 year old boy called Ryu, for his cousin, Knzryo.
And I still stare at the streets where once I met you,
Where once we walked together but now I’m lone.
This is actually from the point of view of the main character, Yuma, of a story I am writing now. He is a 16 year old former gangster, thrown out of the gang afterattempting to kill a mathematics school teacher when he meets a quiet, studious 16 year old student Kenjirou. It’s a story aboutsacrifices.
Exams are still going on, but Tatsuya had an emotional outburst. Too hard to be swallowed. Too bitter to be told aloud. That’s why a poem outlet.
A deep shaking down my heart, Like quakes, soft tremors, Going hard, Shattering hearts with Knives of broken trust—- Like pieces of glass. Awful rumours, Swallowed hard, False believes, false myths, Dreams rust— In this awful cage of reality.
I am hurt— Like a wounded bird, Can’t sing, can’t dream, can’t tell. Hopes fell, Trust fell, All gone down, down the life’s well. It hurts When people you care turn back, Stare you cold looks Throw in their black books— Just because of an unknown mistake. Can’t take, Pleading help from myself to recover A cold feeling nobody cares, A forbidding feeling that never lets me dare To go out and seek the world.
He wanted to ask, what did you do when someone you really care turned back? And I apologise to anyone whose feelings I’ve hurt for my delayed responses. Everything is going so muddled for me…
P.S. Would you please tell me, do I sound too “fake”? Do I seem too emotional?
I know, I have met you just a few days ago but already you have won a big place in my heart. I don’t know of enough words to describe the lovely and cheerful personality you have. You certainly are really sweet and lovely and amazing! I am really happy that I had found your lovely, warm place. You are a warrior, and a protector indeed.
A warm ray of happiness,
Always smiling, full of cheers
Always accepting, always helping,
Spreading light everywhere,
Dear Yeka, you know the beauty
And the real shape of love,
You the silver lining,
Of every grey cloud, looming above,
And that’s what makes you so pretty.
You are brave, always sweet,
You know how to take defeat
With a smile. You are brave,
For you fight for the right.
I admire you a lot,
And with you, it’s all about love.
I thank my lucky stars, that our paths have crossed.