Here and Again

January 14, 2009
Upon the roof tops,
Of the darkened hour,
I wait for The,
Behind a tower.

And although I see nothing,
For Far and Wide,
I still stay put,
My feelings aside.

For I shall wait till Morning,
And I'll wait till Night,
Till the Full Moon- envelopes the sky,
I'll wait past Life,
And into Death,
If it would mean, seeing you again.

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