I count as the days go by,
To the day we meet eye to eye.
I long to be held in your arms,,
and feel your warmth.
I wait to dance,..
under the starry skies in your arms.
I wait to be kissed.
under the moonlight bliss.
I hope n pray,
That we will stay..
To the day we meet eye to eye,
and I run into your arms open wide.
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