Poem: Dear Future Husband by Tebe-Ebiere

    Dear future husband

 Having no glimpse of the future,
 I anticipate,

 of how am going to spend forever   with a stranger's imperfection for life.
I try to correct my own imperfections to be a good wife,
I break dishes trying to create new recipes.
All this dear future husband I do to please.

I do, yes I anticipate,
to be in a bond and participate
to forever in a bond participate.
To be with him who comes handsome and loving,
And I waiting stubborn and submissive.

Thrilled with a thousand teasing thoughts just for you,
forget height and tribe...will we be perfect with our combined flaws?
Yearning about spending years with you,
and no matter how long I wait,
If you come as my dream dear future husband,
then you will have in me,
a dear future wife.
Yes, me and you dear future husband, for life.
          -Tebe-Ebiere 

Edited by
   - Amabebe E. Alexander

Quote: The future is near, forget height and tribe... Will we be perfect with our combined flaws? 
         - Amabebe E. Alexander