You sit and wait,
But what will you find?
True love maybe
For true love is blind
The unknown needs calm,
But it brings a risk
One small embrace,
One tender kiss
A shake of the hand
A touch so smooth
A lingered glance
But what will it prove?

The meeting is fated
For it is the Way
To meet
To Talk
To Love , we pray
I will be with you,
Trust me my friend
In spirit and sight
To whatever is the end.
The dawn will approach
You will hear the birds cry
Time will flow fast
Till you say your Goodbye.

The parting will hurt
A tear will form
You will see him in everything
From Dusk till dawn.
Memories cloud
But the vision is true
Will you love him?
Will he love You?
Grum
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