My Fortune
Fortune tellers come and go
Palms are read to say it’s so
But I don’t need some cards to know my life
I’ll love you till the day I die
And then forever dear, will I
Watch over you through joy and pain and strife
Fortune hunters spend their time
Seeking gold for life sublime
But I know that my fortune lives in you
For sharing secrets side by side
While taking this world for a ride
Is wonder worthy of what king’s can do
My fortune has the name of June
She sings the chorus of this tune
I know for all eternity
She’ll be the only one for me
1/25/19
Midnight Valentine Poetry Contest
Chantelle Anne Cooke
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2019
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