My dear, I wouldn't have told you if I couldn't deal with the consequence. I am not easily bruised. In fact, I knew all along what you would say. But to be a good leader I must lead myself and part of it is courage. My face was set towards you like Jesus' face was set towards Jerusalem. I knew coming to you was a sure crucifixion. But I would rather have you know than for you to be unclear and I would rather you hear it from me. And even though I despised the humiliation, but for the potential joy, I embraced it.
This is my feeling about me asking her Sunny. Please write soon to comfort me for I have heard the sad news that she is now seeing another. My heart breaks! I wish I was him. O I dreamed a dream that will never be and what to make of my life now. I pray a greater love would fall upon me like it did for Romeo when he met Juliet. But I fear that she was my Juliet and my Rachel and must I settle for Leah?
Her hands that never took mine, so soft caresses his hair, that I wish I was his hair. She passed me by without a kiss or goodbye, she walked apathetically by. I called but my voice must have been so low.
Dante
K.Oni
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