my graceful lady ... when i write ... a new poem ... i don't wait for any response ... from anyone ... because ... there is a language in my heart ... longing , desires ... and eagerness ... no one can get it ... nor no one can understand ... it's feelings ... only the one who i mean ... who lives into my heart ... while all eyes ... write my letter ... and my words ... but ... the one who can feel it ... just only you ... because ... you are the one ... the only one ... that i mean ... by my words ... and you are ... my all letters ... and words ...