Whispers by Peter Fifield A Letter to The Wind.. Dear Someone, I know you’re out there somewhere. Perhaps you are alone, or perhaps someone else’s arms are keeping you warm, but you are lonely still, and so are they. Could you be lonely for me. If ever you are to read this letter then you will no longer feel that ache, because we will have found each other, but in case the world is as awful as I fear it may be, I still need to write this while I wait.. Though we have never met my skin already knows yours, my fingers are already shaped to fit your own, our hearts already beat in time. I believe we were together once perhaps in another life, and we will meet again, but until that time I am longing for you endlessly. I hope that you are searching too. I hope that when you see the stars some part of you remembers that I am seeing them too. I hope that when the wind touches your face just so, you can feel my warmth in it. I don’t want to wait anymore, love. The road is long and I don’t want to take another step without you. I want to walk together, to carry each other. I know we will have our time, but every second that passes becomes another that could have been ours. I know I am keeping you waiting too long as well, and I’m sorry. Our life together will make up for our time apart. Until then I promise I am looking for you ceaselessly. Please hold on to that, and try to send me some patience as I send you some now. I will see you soon, love, and with every breathe until then I will keep you in my heart. Searching..
Posted on: Mon, 02 Dec 2013 21:27:46 +0000