A love Letter.

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By: Aloyce Mkwizu.

Good Morning my love,                                                                                                                        

Oh, sorry, it’s afternoon,

Today I woke up late,

Because the whole night,

I was thinking about you.

 

This letter to you,

I miss you, it’s true,

And yes am sick,

So sudden, it’s flu,

But this shall pass too.

 

It’s three years your gone,

For studies you said,

But now I wonder,

When will you graduate,

And come back to stay.

 

If not tell me,

I must know for sure,

So that I shouldn’t wait,

Maybe i should move on,

There is so much to do.

 

A quick reply will do,

See you by then,

And prove me wrong,

Tchao, be good.

It’s me your pumpkin.