Waited
So long the rain tarried
Often would I look out the window
It has refused to stop
My heart travelled all the way
Walking the streets as it rained
Searching for the life that makes it tick
All alone it wondered
To no avail he saw nothing
He would always stop at the sight
Thinking he had seen her
Calling out with all his strength
But no one heard
No one answered
The clock ticked and the time raced
Every effort exploited
Every corner searched
‘I could not see my heart’
My heart would always say
I know my heart will not come back in vain
He must come back with his heart.
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