February 22, 1822, it is,
My dearest miss, this letter I send
Each day, I see your face in the glass,
Beside me, your absence, a void to amass
Without you, sleep and food elude,
The war's facade, my heart, it deludes
This ache, it's real, it's true, it's deep,
I know you feel it too, in your sleep
I'll return, my love, I solemnly swear,
Life without you, I cannot bear
Though foes may gather, fierce and stout,
For you, my dear, I'll rout them out
My love for you, a victory profound,
I'll shout it loud, till echoes resound
Fear not, my love, I'll hasten home,
To hold you close, no longer to roam
Forever yours, my darling, know this true,
Take care, my love, till I'm with you
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The Light in Her Poetry
Poetry"The Light in Her Poetry" is a captivating collection of 100 poems that explores a wide range of human emotions and experiences, from joy to despair, love to heartbreak, and reflections on faith to life's journey. With a blend of happy, sad, love, s...
