Standing before me

 Standing before me


When you told me you love me,

I was not surprised, but I cried.

Everything led to this moment-

The dream, the truth,

So clear, so near.

He, him - standing before me.

I told you, I love you too.


--Quynh--


Hanoi, January 17th, 2025


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