I am writing this letter right now.

I am writing this letter right now.

The same time as when we were together.

The same time I discovered something new about you

You are awfully great, it’s almost scary

How can you act so right, in every sense, I can’t seem to see your mistakes

What is it inside you that hide, yet abide the aura that you send out, Aurora?

How can you just join the people in its misery, and nail all the plots around the clock?

You are just wonderfully a lot.

Like an atmosphere filled with so many stars, the space can barely take a breath.

This connection of stars is an opposite alarm that charms my heart.

And, its all you

Just you

I am looking at a picture of you, right now

The same time as when we were together.

I can’t believe that this unity creates this beauty in you

Your eyes, they look like they can accept the cruelest lies

Sharp at the edges, it’s like you won the prize by making your pledges.

Even your smudges are connected and synchronized

As God’s customized gift

Your presence’s gift makes my heart drift, and when it shifts swiftly

You are still my imaginary happily gifted.

Now you live inside my heart, where every beat is a cause from a star.

And here, you are not a car in a city.

Rather the ethereal atmosphere filled with air and wind that cares and declares

That you are the other side of my heart.

And always has been.

I am now together with you

It just feels so true

You are like glue to my desire of you

I am not even surprised, your movement’s style is feminine and wild

Like a magical figure, you trigger my rigor

For if I am not willing to do anything for you

I might as well sleep away because you are expanding swell.

You are now sleeping on my chest

How can a woman have such a glowing rest?

Are you, when sleeping, still managing tricks that slow down the rowing of hearts?

So that they might sit and light a flame of relaxation.

That creates not just peace, but world peace.

And rest in the dwelling of the energy that opens for remedy

I now see what a precious animal you are.

Minimal effort, yet radically powerful is your effects on me

It looks like you could accept every criminal’s actions with your subtle and gentle body.

Were you designed to receive my love for you?

You’re naughty, you’re not somebody, yet everything to me with your presence.

It’s like licking a diamond trophy, where the trophy enjoys this immensely and lets me.

But this trophy has no voice, no sound.

It’s you that have it all around.

And the last, and most magical thing about you.

It is your voice, a magnificent allure and something everyone would pursue.

It’s as if you make the sound pink with your soft voice of link

I remember your whispers when I felt sick

Triggering aspects in me that kicks away the thought of being rich

Because this can’t be measured

Only admired.