A Prayer for My Future Husband
Dear Future Husband,
Face to face, we have not met,
But that changes not a thing.
I wonder when, but I don’t fret.
In time we will exchange rings.
I hope that you are dashing,
I await your endearing silliness.
But most of all, so nothing will be lacking,
I pray you too strive for holiness.
This poem is about:
Me
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