A missive of love, so tender and true,
But to where should I send it, I haven’t a clue.
No address to guide it, no name to embrace,
Just these heartfelt words, and longing to trace.
The ink on the page, trembles and sighs,
As I pour out my soul, with tears in my eyes.
A love letter wandering, without a home,
A message of passion left all alone.
Perhaps one day, it will find its way,
To the one who holds my heart in sway.
Until then, it shall journey on,
A love letter missing address but never gone.
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