Each day I write you a letter,
Each moment I wait for you tenderly.
How do I tell you how deeply I love,
Even as life surrounds us with struggles,
And responsibilities bind us to our homes.
Yet, knowing it all, my heart belongs to you.
And if we cannot meet, so be it—
We are like two shores of a single river,
Apart, yet moving side by side.
The flowing water between us binds our souls,
Whispering softly—
That distance can never lessen true love.
Yours,
Usha ☕
Sep 20, 2025
Sep 20, 2025 at 2:32 AM UTC
Each day I write you a letter,
Each moment I wait for you tenderly.
How do I tell you how deeply I love,
Even as life surrounds us with struggles,
And responsibilities bind us to our homes.
Yet, knowing it all, my heart belongs to you.
And if we cannot meet, so be it—
We are like two shores of a single river,
Apart, yet moving side by side.
The flowing water between us binds our souls,
Whispering softly—
That distance can never lessen true love.
Yours,
Usha ☕