A Midnight Letter!


A Midnight Letter!




Hello Dear,
I don't know that, how to greet you first, with Good Morning, or with a heart full of love for you and can say, “Hey! My Love, a great morning is waiting for you”. I don't talk anything by puzzling you, but I come on a direct point...
Look, I know my pocket is truly empty, but the backpack which I have with me always, containing a diary in it. Whenever you Open that diary, you could easily find that I stored lots of words and I swear, that every single letter of a sentence or of the words, will only describe you. That how when you sit just next to me and which makes me the luckiest person of this Universe. When you pass the smile on my poems which insists that how my words became succeed when they touch your heart and everything which of you makes me feel happy, happier, happiest.
Look, I know that I can't take you to the costly Candlelight dinner, but I promise every weekend when we tired from our whole week works, and My head will be on your lap, and I spell my words and due to your beauty, that spoken words will turn out into a beautiful poem, of course not as beautiful as YOU, but I and my words never get hurt, that I and the words can't become as beautiful as you and we love to lose against you and The lost will be the most beautiful.
Look, I know that I can't buy you any costly gift, weekly, hardly in a month, and almost in a year, but I want my words for you can become the words of the diamond which can never be bought by any of the creatures in the whole universe, because those words are just and just for you, the only and the thing which I promise you to give you whenever You want.
  
  I know, the thing which I told you above look superstitious, and I know nothing is going to change, but my heart wants to confess to you for a last time, that how you're important to me. And I even know that it's not going to be anything special to you, and I want you to please torn the paper, and if you respect my words and felt my any poem then please make this a secret for only you and me, and If possible please forget this whole letter and throw it to the dustbin near you. But I am happy that my heart never going to regret that I never tried to become your, and more of that having the full the idea of the conclusion of this story.


AND THANK YOU THAT YOU GIVE SO MUCH TIME TO EVEN READ THIS LAST PARAGRAPH.


Your's
Not to say........

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