A poem

Occasionally, my hilariously charming intended father stretches his English-language skills and sends me funny little poems. Today, he sent this one:

This little poem is quite short
but written by a funny lord.
We try to come along so far
and have a drink or two at the bar.
As Mia likes to travel in May
she´s happy to fly to the U S A.
She hangs on the phone with a friend right now
and talks with her like a happy cow.

It’s definite; Mia and Urs will arrive back in the States on April 30 and our tentative transfer date is May 25!

3 thoughts on “A poem”

  1. Oh that just made me smile! That is such great news – congrats! I’m glad things are working out for all of you guys. I like his poem and the ending about talking as happy as a cow. Cows must seem to be happy beings…I haven’t been around enough to notice so I’ll take his word for it 🙂

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