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A Day

There is a day I am waithing for, The day I will wake up and never think of you; Or even mention you in my prayers, The day I will spend without thoughts of you Hovering in my mind, The day when sunset falls and you are distant From my brains, the day I will cease to Write a poem for you, or even sing a song for you; Never mind the discord: The day I will not thank God for opening my eyes To notice you, they were not wrong or misled; Time has proven that. You only sought asylum to preserve our love; I wait for the day you will see the beauty in me, All I see is the spleandour in you.; I wait for the day you will never say you are leaving, Just because I have made you angry; I wait for the day you will not say I don't trust you, only because of a spot of jealousy; For all I know, you are my centre: Protecting my interest in you is far from lack of trust. I wait for the day when I will tell you That I love you, that is the only truth I know; Sometimes I don't care what you think, All I know is that I love you.

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