This is probably a little bit cliche, but it just occured to me
and I hope you'll like it.
and wishing by the telephone
for me, return when ever you
need this, this me, to make it through
And while I wait, alone, I smile
cause though my wait may last a while
I know you're there, at least you'll be
and one day you'll return to me
Return to me when dawn is day
and my request feels yours to pay,
while you somehow and someday soon
can think of me beneath the moon
And I must wait, I know I must
as dreams will sprinkle fairydust
and summer pass and autumn too,
but snowdrops dear will bring me you
at last...
Poetry by Karoline
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Written on 2006-09-21 at 22:04
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and I hope you'll like it.
Return to me
Return to me while not aloneand wishing by the telephone
for me, return when ever you
need this, this me, to make it through
And while I wait, alone, I smile
cause though my wait may last a while
I know you're there, at least you'll be
and one day you'll return to me
Return to me when dawn is day
and my request feels yours to pay,
while you somehow and someday soon
can think of me beneath the moon
And I must wait, I know I must
as dreams will sprinkle fairydust
and summer pass and autumn too,
but snowdrops dear will bring me you
at last...
Poetry by Karoline
Read 898 times
Written on 2006-09-21 at 22:04
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