lense

Nature is beautiful I love the white clouds And the vibrant colours That fall with sunset But even more I love your handwriting You wrote me a letter A couple of days ago The thought of it was pleasant The message itself Warmed my heart Those two lines were the best I'd ever received Although short Your cursive was neat And the ink never smugged You wrote my name at the end Tears rolled down my face How bittersweet, this moment is I could read this letter Over and over, a million times But not without 700g of glass and metal Weighing over my nose and ears Straining my eyes I'm too short-sighted