Dear Me Poem by givemore Manyengawana

I hope my letter finds me well in this dynamic intrigue, that is life
Dear my heart, my acquaintance, my possession,
Dear my mind, that carries my attitude, through the
Spectrum of my endeavors and tribulations.

How do I reminisce my the past years as I read this letter to myself,
Am I re-connected to my dreams, fantasies, aspirations,
My eyes a teary wanting to cry of self deception and self betrayal,
I am bound in these chains of poverty, nightmares carry me through the night
I break the steel with the mighty power of Samson, kamikaze.

Dear me, I hope I am not a lunatic as I read this letter to myself
However, I must be an educated genius, in the absence of nightmares,
My heart and my must converse with intelligence and rationality
So that I awoke a better person,
Best regards to me.