I Will Wait
Too often I looked far and too beyond,
whatever near there was,
I did not know.
So let me look back far
and not too close,
to see the present
with its pleasures and delights,
and let me tie a close and loving bond.
And where a whisper was
in hidden trees,
I always loved to see a smiling face.
Hear stories of a golden past,
see pictures of a silent place.
Far voices told me to create the day,
in lonely distance with a cheerful spell,
besides all lasting worries I can tell
that I will wait for decent live and lasting peace.
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