Snow!

I know it’s hot and humid,

But why do I have cold feet? 

Butterflies in my stomach, 

I’m feeling all that again. 

I know I’m in love. 

She’s an artist, 

Paints sceneries and teaches me the art too! 

Organised, clarity in speech, 

My “crush” 

Then I noticed the ring, 

There was perhaps a man in her life? 

I secretly wished for someone, just like her. 

Then it snowed, just on the inside,

My heart felt heavy

A song left my lips, 

I prayed, I manifested! 

Now I wait.