Do you exist? (fictional poetry)

I’m finding myself

wondering

if you will ever exist.

 

Will I get to hold you

in my arms?

Will I watch

as you grow?

Will I be there

on the day your children

are born?

 

I’m finding myself

wondering

whether you exist

now.

But you don’t, do you.

 

Will you become

a thing

that breathes

and moves

and loves me?

Will you grow?

Will you cry?

 

Let’s find out together

my darling,

my love,

one day, my darling.

Let’s find out together

if you are real.

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