LOVE LETTER NET

You remind me of the sun rays through the thick foliage of trees, drawing shadows of epic stories on the ground.

You remind me of the sound of the wind flirting with sunflowers in vaste fields, under the adoring look of the clouds.

You remind me of the waves of the sea, singing the birds to sleep while the stars keep them company.

You remind me of the cycle of life, arising every day with new beauty from your soul.

Flames raising up to the sky, defying the Gods.

Fire. Free, daring, powerful.

Sparkles lightning the night, showing the way.

Fire. Fierce, loud, mighty.

Flashes heating the air, rivaling with the Sun.

Fire. Brave, grand, unstoppable.

The essence of your soul.

On the next night, the stars will be gone. Nobody will be able to explain it, but the roof of the sky will be pitch black.

On the third night, you will receive a box. It will be a plain cardboard box, sealed with common transparent tape, and written on with a simple sharpie. The text will read, “For you, the brightest of all.”

Inside, you will find your sisters. 

The stars and the moon, finally given back to their rightful owner.