My most Dear Unknown (53)

My last news.


I daily search you,
I always find you,
Reading yours writings,
Even if sent to sleep.

Your last notice,
To be found faster,
In your nice wood,
Remained my last charade.

I want now to tell you:
That to so much verses,
I shall prepare answers,
As sweet replies to feelings.

My one dear moments,
To answer you at distance,
Are a lot of new poems,
In left handed verses.

To these tardy words,
Do not be so disquiet,
For,my enormous life-work,
Was for our world's kids.

I never will to leave you,
Only if God is stronger
But I do not believe it,
For,so much dying kids.

My hearty greeting.
SUN-TWIN