I wrote a letter meant for you,
Yet found no dove to bear my heart.
Other birds offered their wings,
But trust refused to follow them.
To fly and rest beside your soul,
The distance stands too wide, too far.
To speak my love aloud to you,
I tremble at the watching eyes.
What, then, is the solution?
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