Waiting
Waiting
This house is waiting,
Waiting to again be a home,
Waiting as I am
To be complete.
My life is waiting
For you to come
And hold my hand
And walk with me through tomorrow.
My world is waiting
For my life to begin
And time to again
Have meaning.
All and everything,
And I,
Await the day of joy,
The day of life,
The day of love.
This house is waiting,
Waiting to again be a home,
Waiting as I am
To be complete.
My life is waiting
For you to come
And hold my hand
And walk with me through tomorrow.
My world is waiting
For my life to begin
And time to again
Have meaning.
All and everything,
And I,
Await the day of joy,
The day of life,
The day of love.
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| Auteur: The Analist a.k.a Jesse Sacré | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 juni 2002 | ||
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