A light...
A birth...
A journey...
An escape-not just from the whispering noise of expectations but from the growing awareness of a different life, a different path, a different quest.

The greatest love letters are written in prose but bring forth the poet's heart, awakening in the receiver an equal passion-or so the writer hopes.

This love letter tells the story of how I reach London, how I reach you, My Dear, how I come to love so deeply, so truly and completely.

The journey was not easy, beloved. I faced many ugly trials on this narrow path-but also tests that were... Fun, naughty, spicy and the stuff of memories which will make me smile into my old age, whether you are with me or not.

I have no regrets, My Dear, except one... Just one...