I know you are coming at last,
I care not whether your coming
Is, my dear love, slow or fast.
But you are coming, I am sure,
And you are coming to judge me,
How I am living with care.
The place and time is the same
And the one when we meet together,
It is fixed previously, my dear.
Yet I am aware with your coming
And I know it is you to put me
In profit of life with your love.
Love, I know only there between
You and me. I know you are coming.
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