Ten Years from Now
My hair is finally going grey
(yours had a head start)
we live in a large house
with a dog who stays on the porch
(without a chain)
and some kids running around
Someone else’s baby bumps
We call by our names—
and we eat dinner around a big table
(this is grace)
and love.
Imagining where we will be in the future when in a long term relationship can be filled with fantasy, or hopes for what will be. This year, 2020, has really put a different lens on things. Will we reach our goals? I know that writing and art as a business has become much harder. I know many others have been struggling. When will this end? Will we ever have our lives back to normal?
My husband and I have been waiting to adopt children until we are more financially stable. Right now, it feels like it might never happen. What can we do with a heart full of love that we have saved to give away to a child who has become ours?
About the Creator
Whitney Sweet
Published novelist, poet, writer, artist. Always making things.
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Novel: Inn Love - a sweet ❤️
Poetry: The Weight of Nectar; Warrior Woman Wildflower
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