Letter
to my future wife
The time will
come when were meant to meet
We will come
together in joyous love
I will give
you showers of flowers and kisses, like its Valentine’s Day
I will give
my whole heart to you, that I vow to you
A vow, a word
of promise, my promise to show you ceaseless love
I bow to you
my princess and hope that one day you will be my queen
You are the
woman to give me all I that dream and hope for
You will give
me the life that I crave for, one with a career and a family
Now as I
write to you I think of the murderous eyes and natural beauty you will have
The smile
that will light up a room, that makes the world go around
The happiness
you bring me will validate all of the heart-ache I ever felt
Now the
question is when will I meet you?
I will meet
you when the sun rises in the morning and when it sets at night
I will find
you when I least expect it- when life does not call for it
I make the
promise to find you, to go to the ends of the earth
But for now
my heart will break and throb waiting for you to enter it
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