True Love Haibun
Love Haibun Poetry Soup Contest
Every morning when I wake up, I drink coffee and reflect on the fairy tale aspect of my life. I met the girl of my dreams in a dream 45 years ago. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She spoke to me in a strange language and disappeared. I yell out “Who are you?” She smiled and faded away as I fell to the ground in my HS school physics class. I started having the dream every week for eight long years then one day she walked off a bus in South Korea, and entered my life and became my wife two months later. That was the date I met my fate.
She came in my dream
For eight years haunting my dreams
I met fate that date
Author’s Note: based on my true love story
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