Waiting for a Moment

November 12, 2011
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Upon this breezy midnight sorrow
I sat awaiting for the king to come
for the king shall rescue me, my hero
as tall, young, and as handsome
as I can no longer bear
Till the sun rises he shall come to me
For I am waiting I know he cares
For what shall happen to me
As I wait for my prince charming
Who is being given to me today
I sit alone and plan the wedding
as cheerfully as I must stay away
from this place that was mine all in good time
The sunrise has come now it is daytime.

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