How long shall I wait for thee,
To heal the cumulative wounds?
The level of pain is augmented,
With each sad painful teardrop.
Through that lake of wet tears,
You gaze with keen eyes so lonely.
You communicate your angst in silence,
Plainly obvious is the feelings you display.
The solace of warm hugs you desire,
Thy yearning so printed in thy eyes.
My love come! Unfold the wrappings of pain,
Water the seeds of love in sweet bliss.
Let those tears bear fruit in abundance,
To feed our bond for an eternity.
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