Waiting It's a cool and empty evening, I hope it will pass by soon, The only light within this dark night, Is that which is cast by the moon. I hope you aren't feeling lonely, You know, love, I really do care, If it were that I now could be, I most certainly would be there. It's a long and trying evening, I hope it will not last too long, The only hope that helps me cope, Is tomorrow will bring a dawn. The sky seems so dark and gloomy, Though, somewhere you are out there, The stars shine so ever faintly, Touching the stillness of the air. It's so hard a journey waiting, I have to believe, not despair, The only place, that can erase, Is to at this moment just be there. I can't go to sleep pretending, As if, my love, you were not true. And tomorrow will just find me, Much more deeply in love with you, September 12, 1996
Reason for writing:
Counting the days and minutes, until I can be reunited with my Sweetheart, the wonderful angel
that has descended from the heavens, under the personage, of
Jean Louise, of Sidney, British Columbia, Canada.
Birth sign: Not entered
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