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You, my darling
I always wanted you
I was willing to wait for you
Like a kid waiting in line
For their turn to go on the merry-go-around
I was waiting for you
Like one waits for the snow
To fall down
I was waiting for you
Like how we wait for the rain
To stop pouring
I waited and waited for you
Days, months, years
I don’t care how long it’s been
Just until you’re here again
So I can hold you once more
And to tell you how long I waited to see you
And how much I love you.
About the Creator
Isabella Renteria
"Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks." - Plutarch


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