Dear Future hubby
I do not know who you are,
nor your face;
neither your age;
I don't have any idea.
You appeared in my dream as a shadow.
Sometimes a man with a mask.
I want to ask, are you my future man?
Come to me before the tickling of the clock.
Come to me before the last drop of the sand.
Come to me before the melting of the ice.
Come to me before I blink my eye.
When will I ever get to know you?
When will I ever hear thee voice of yours?
I think of you every day
tho, tainted as mud clay;
still, I've been waiting for you.
Come to me sooner!
Your future wifey.
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Utterless (2020 collection)
Poetry#random Message : Sinong nagsabing kambing lang pwedeng humugoat? -mei zhou tou 😙
