A C C E P T A N C E L E T T E R Poem by Anita Khelawan

A C C E P T A N C E L E T T E R

In the midst of the trials and tribulations,
With verbal abuse on my end and cheating allegations,
I stilled loved you.

It is a hard pill to swallow,
Knowing that we cannot be together,
After visualizing years and years of our forever.

I miss us, your absence kills me slowly,
Your absence allowed me to notice your unsaid things.
The subtlety of your love for me,
You openly welcomed my love language.
What would I give, just to hold your hand.
What would I give, just to breathe you in.
I will miss us

It is the unpopular opinion of singularity.
Even if internally, I may not be doing well,
For In us I refuse to dwell.
For you, I pray that you excel,
For me, I am accepting this farewell.

23/01/2023
Copyright Anita Khelawan