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RE: Steemit Poetry Contest #12 + Winners of #11!

in #poetrycontest6 years ago (edited)

My Entry

Our Present and Our Future

It's our 2 years anniversary,
Now we have a son.
He has his mother eyes,
like a dangerous and rapturous sun.

I just hope he doesn't turn
as dominating as his mother is.
If the worst does happen,
then it's sad for the future girl friend of his.

The Future slowly turned into present,
And no longer do we wonder.
Few years more, we husband and wife will be in chair.
Tides will turn and we will be the ones to be looked after.

Our Present and Our Future