A Letter To My Future Love Poem by Nima Hope

When I'm alone I think of you
I wonder if you think of me
You are somewhere outside my mind
I imagine you with so much fond
I should wait to see you so
I am sure that a day will come
In which I am reading this poem to you
Until that day I have to deal with it
Deal with my lonely thoughts
I hope when I come to you
You see me young with love for you
Not an old man who has depression
A man who has lost his pure passion
I have one head but a thousand dreams
I must let you know you are my first dream
Now I am in the middle-east
A land of so many cruel beasts
But I guess I shall meet you out of Persia
And tell you stories of the fallen Asia
Tell you about the problems
which have surrounded me
Prisoned me in the jail of thoughts
This poem is my letter to you
From an amazed boy who is going to bright