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THE LONG WAIT
leaning by the windowpane
my breath
clouding the glass
my eyes welled up
blinding
moisture on my cheeks.
leaning by the windowpane
my breath
clouding the glass
my eyes welled up
blinding
moisture on my cheeks.
~Waiting~
I have waited long for
Your gardenia fragrance
To break inside my soul
And set my pain free.
I have waited for
Your spring colors
To awaken my dreams
But you were an iceberg in a cold sea
I have waited for
Your silky touch
Tickling my heart softly
And feeling you once again
Belonging to me
I have waited for
Your passionate rain
To shower my garden
But you certainly
Have lost my garden key