All of my first fruits to you.

Dear Plexi,

How do you do? I like writing letters in general and am glad I found you. I went through your posts and without a doubt enjoyed reading them, tho sadly there were too many to finish. To be honest, it was hard to only talk about one of your posts. I didn't know which was the right choice.

But, I did make a choice and that was 'all of my first fruits to you'.

Starting off, I noticed you posted it in Religion, but it was too late. I had already finished reading and the pictures were already drawn in my head.

Do you get it? Like when you think of something or read something, a picture is drawn inside your mind. An easier way to understand the lines. A fun way to make it worth. It actually leaves a lasting impression. And that helps my messed up memory capacity.

So, that poem now was in the romance section inside my head, and knowing you gave us the liberty of any tone we like, I couldn't not let you know and write.

This letter might turn out to be long, I'm afraid. But, I think you are someone who would read this anyway.

When I was reading your poem, I got reminded of the countless romance stories I've read before, still doing so. There was a deaf girl in one. A princess in another. There was also a cursed prince. And one of another species.

But, in my picture, it's a blind girl and her beloved soulmate. But reading again, even a man could think the same. And they are sitting in a bench on a hill top. The sun is setting while the wind shakes the cherry blossoms to their direction. Their hands are interlocked and they smile. The girl, bright and fulfilled, and her boy, masking his tears. The next image my mind forms is at night. The same bench, but the landscape so different. The blossoms are gone as if they followed her, and the winter cold weather freezes him. Yet he stays there, smiling as if he forgot how to. And I think it was because winter was her favorite.

And now I think I'll be able to write a poem on this.

I wonder if you got to picture what I wrote or you found this boring... but It's not like I can choose not to send this to you after writing this much. So I hope this was something you enjoyed, just like I did with your works.

Wishing you a great time ahead!

Thankyou! For this opportunity and giving me an idea.

Gratefully, DimDim.