My Love, Waiting
The waters wash upon
A foreign distant shore,
That mine eyes cannot behold,
What my heart feels
Responds to another heart
On a distant shore.
May the waters gently wash
Your vessel to this shore
Where I await for you
With loving, open arms
Most of all a loving heart
Ready to hold you,
To always love your heart,
Holding your hand
For a journey
Meant for a lifetime
Of love and happiness
Within the arms
Of the one who loves you.
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