What's In a Name
Fair one, white wave
Won't you come to me?
Wash over my spirit
With tides of your beauty
I'll wait until forever
Should forever be a day
That makes its way into my midst
Where I can finally say
How much that I have loved you
Your self now is my prize
And how the wait was worth it
While looking into eyes
Of bluest blue and deepest depths
The vastness of the skies
Patience no longer needed
And time no more despised
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