In shadows cast by the fading sun,
Anticipation blooms, a race begun.
Whispers of hope dance in the air,
Awaiting a response, a moment rare.

The heart's rhythm beats in suspense,
Each tick a step, a leap, a chance.
Silent echoes echo in the mind,
As patience weaves a delicate bind.

The pen poised, a message sealed,
In the quiet, anticipation revealed.
Hopeful eyes scan the empty screen,
A dance with time, a scene unseen.

Anxiously awaiting, the heart's ballet,
Dreams and fears in the balance sway.
In the realm of pixels and digital grace,
Anticipation and hope find their space.

#AnticipatingLove
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