My dear UNKNOWN,

I postponed a bit,
For, my large painting,
Was newly transcribed,
For the largest world.

This letter is short,
But I have a lot.
All not yet finished,
Because not yet colored.

Each of my new shade,
Is a kiss for you,
For, each word of you,
Is the same for me.

Don't worry at all,
For,my whole life,
Will be an altar,
For admire your mind.

Suntwin