Entry - MAG Poetry Prize 2010

We will be fireworks

by Lisa Tyrrell

My dream is going to happen, I know he's worth the wait,
My patience has been tested as I wait for our first date,
I know it's more than a crush because he's the only one I see,
He's my gift from a shooting star, we are truly meant to be

I will wait for him and pray that he's ok
I know he will come find me, it's not so far away,
I send my love, kiss the moon and hope he feels it too,
Come find me dear, give your love and I'll look after you.

Added: 24.01.2010

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