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Waiting
So cold outside
wind blowing
thunder crashing
but so unaware
as she sits n stares
stares down that dirt drive
waiting to hear the familar sound
the clock strikes twelve
and still no word
she begins to worry
pacing the floor
a quarter to four
and in he comes
soaked to the bones
she just stood n stared
not sure to be upset
or happy there he stood
she stepped up where he stood
staring down into her eyes
he knew she had been watching the drive
waiting to hear the hoof beats upon the gravel
without hesitation
he took her in his arms
holding her tight
as she felt her relax
knowing it was all gonna be alright
Always, 4ever and 1 day!
