I wonder.

I wonder,

How I was the lucky one.

The lucky one you choose.

How I ended up with you.

I feel so lucky,

To be in love,

With you,

And all your sweetness.

I wonder,

What it is about me,

That makes you love me,

Even with all my flaws.

All my flaws that could be so obvious.

Though I guess flaws don't matter.

I wonder,

Why it took me so long,

Took me so long to to find you.

To find that person who loves me for me.

And who I love for who they are.

I wonder,

If you wonder these same things.

Reviews

[The Perfectionist]

It's funny, just the other day I was reading a similar poem completely flipped around. It's nice to see people wondering good things. You have a rare gift for delving into the sweet and romantic without getting sappy and disgusting. Write, write, write, and get better. Always get better.

[bluessadmood]

We are so lucky to find the one and only,to find real love
to find all the sweetness and wonder ..with all the flaws
what took you so long but at last you came
what took me so long to find you..find real love for me
these words were always so simple yet so very nice to read
these thoughts were so tender and lovely..how it flowed really nice
lovely write..