An empty envelope


while checking the postbox
searching between envelopes
for the name of someone dear and beloved
has deep place into my heart
I picked up the envelope happily
sat on the window open it
but the surprise is
it’s an empty without anything
only the name and addresses
felt sad at the  first time
threw it with the wind flying
but i’m glad knowing this person is fine
and thought it’s invisible lines
written by magic pen
no eyes can sees , only heart reads
love is
when you don’t find any words to say
when you can’t express your emotions and feelings
when you miss someone a lot and the far distance between you
seems too near
love is whispers from heart to heart
not by words , not by action , just state of feelings