Waiting Too Many Lifetimes
Everytime you and I cease to speak
Just a day feels like a lifetime to wait
So please don't waste too many lifetimes
To come back into my life
You and I, forever intertwined like vines
Growing together in that magical meadow
Within the vast gardens of life
Where spring days never die, they only thrive
But not until you I reunit
Until then nothing but Grey skys and sad days
Too many lifetimes to throw away
But I will wait as many days as it takes
Till you and I speak again, then spring will live again
By Marcellus Wilinski
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