The Looking Glass Volume 35 | Page 30

Future Love

Justin Perez

To thee, my future love that will blossom into a beautiful rose, how I would love to inhale the aroma of your comfort

and intertwine in the happiness of your silence! To lay with

you ‘til death do us part, and even then my love will only

grow stronger to the point of explosion, and only then will

you realize how these beautiful stars work.

Grace Whaley, Grade 12