WAITING FOR YOU
No push, no pressure, no forced embrace Just a quiet waiting, in this sacred space.
When you're ready, a whisper on the breeze,
My heart will hear you, rustling through the trees.
Right here I'll be, a beacon in the night, Waiting patiently, with all my might.
No expectations, no demands I make, Just a silent promise, for goodness sake.
Copyright © Laura Wooders | Year Posted 2025
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