The Hubby Market - Contest
Hubby Market -
I’m going to the market,
To search for my true love
He will be as I imagined
I will find my turtle dove
I’m going to the market
Hidden there is the one for me
I don’t know what sign to look for
But he is there just wait and see.
Im going to the market
I’ve been touched by Cupid’s arrow
I know it seems unusual
But it’s written in my tarot
I’m going to the market
To meet the the man that is made for me
I have dreamed of this day for a lifetime
The irony that he’s chosen me
Copyright © Mockingbird Stevenson | Year Posted 2018
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