[13/08/2018, 11:40] – Dave The Awesome:
Dear Nastya,
Roses are red. Violets are blue. You like poems, so here’s one for you.
I know poems should come with serenades, chocolate and flowers, but since we are so far apart I’m afraid I don’t have such powers.
While my imagination can bring me far, it will not bring those things to you, even if I posted it and bottled it in a jar.
A musical serenade for you at a castle where you would repeatly call my name and asking ‘where art thou’ would sound like a dream, but we both know I would just play spotify, so deceiving you would just be mean.
So by now we both know it’s not much I can do, but at least I have the power to write this little poem for you…;-)
~Grange over sands (UK), 12/08/2018
