A Letter To Violet
A man must examine himself,to see iff he haves faith.
I could almost never wait for faith, betimes eye am blinded by my love.
I have always been truthfull to ewe, never hiding the discomforts of my flesh,
Iff I was angry or upset ewe always knoe it.
And so when I say the words ewe long to hold, I love ewe. STOP.
Then think of fields of flowers never ending all purple and smiling unbidden.
For that flower growing deep inside of me
mostly hidden in my heart,
is still ewe,
my one and only heart.
I looked up in the dictionary under Violet.
It simply stated : Violet the definition is:
def. one. n.noun= LOVE
