I waited and waited
As hours pass by,
The clock ticks on
The moon's up in the sky.
Everyday, every night
I think the same things out
As time ticks on
For the sleeping world throughout.
I lay wake and think and think
When is my chance, when is my day.
To see his face and tell the truth
A reality to my thoughts today..
I wring and press my hands all day
Floating in a world so far way...
Impatient to wait for my big day,
To make my thoughts in real today.
Months pass by
And still no sign,
Of the person,
Who I want to see and smile.
To talk alone
And shower my feelings,
To see his eyes,
And understand his feelings.
I wait and wait
Keeping my patience at bay.
Knowing and believing,
My chance would come one day.
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