Time To Wait
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David Wood
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Waiting, time slips into eternity
With the clock slowly dripping
Can waiting be mended stitched together
Or does it always weep with uncertainty
From the greyness of dawn waiting
Is like a beating of continuous sound yet
Waiting is all the more refined in it's
Purity when the object is virtuous and
Angelic when there is but no other option
Due to circumstances beyond time
Even if two ships miss each other
In life's deep blue romantic ocean
The willingness is to wait, even forever
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