Waiting for you, I remain in this world,
Hoping to see your mystery unfurled,
With a glimmer of hope, I am still here,
Yet not knowing if you are far or near,
But that glimmer of hope, it keeps me alive,
The dream to serve you just helps me survive,
I will not tell you to hurry to me,
Perhaps I am not what I really should be,
But for you, I will wait right till end,
So my then shattered heart, you are able to mend,
I will stay strong for your day of return,
And maybe by then, I’ll have a bit less to learn.
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