Words haunt my imaginative mind <br />inks jotted, whispers are in my soul I have find, <br />from the dim light of candle's burning that gleamed on my face <br />found courage to write than typing it on keyboard's surface. <br /> <br />As the music filled the air <br />like your voice echoed in my ears, <br />amazingly, thoughts comes rushing <br />as if no need to have someone do the pushing! <br /> <br />One...two..three...more than ten, <br />I have written my thoughts but no endings <br />letters I mean to send in this Valentines' giving <br />yet I haven't have the words yet to end what is written. <br /> <br />My first lOveletter ever made <br />why I can't have the will to finish it? <br />Why I can't put an exact ending, <br />is it because I don't want an ending of this wonderful feeling? <br /> <br />It's easy to write, yes, it's true <br />this poem I made in less than a few, <br />but writing how I feel for you <br />seems unending, oh, what will I do? <br /> <br />(Ha ha! Brownouts made me do this letters but no ending really...Hmn...I hope I can do one. Happy valentines!)<br /><br />Inner Whispers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/loveletters-chilling-whispers/
