Dream Sonnet II
Isn't it comical, my love? When I first asked God to have you; I saw myself pregnant And the cause was you It was crazy, indeed For it wasn't in my plan; I haven't ever imagined To be an early mom, It must've been my daily fantasies That formed that scene; It’s one of the fairytales, My pen would write over again, I wasn't ready to bear a child But if you're the dad, I'd change my mind.
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