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The Waiting Game
I sit here in the still of night
Waiting for her call or message in sight
Heartbeat races with each passing moment
Hopeful for her message, my spirit is potent
My phone's by my side, always on alert
Every chime, every buzz, I hope it's her
Anticipation growing with each passing hour
Hoping that she's thinking of me, and that's the power
The sound of her voice, the touch of her hand
The feel of her love, like walking on sand
I can't help but wait for her to reach out
For her to bring her love and wipe away my doubt
It's her words that bring me peace
Her messages that make my worries cease
So I'll keep waiting here, for her call or text
For in her love, my heart is truly vexed
And though the wait can be long and hard
I'll keep waiting, for her love is my reward
For when she calls, and her message comes through
My heart will skip a beat, and I'll know it's true.
#Love&love
© Anurag Tiwari
Waiting for her call or message in sight
Heartbeat races with each passing moment
Hopeful for her message, my spirit is potent
My phone's by my side, always on alert
Every chime, every buzz, I hope it's her
Anticipation growing with each passing hour
Hoping that she's thinking of me, and that's the power
The sound of her voice, the touch of her hand
The feel of her love, like walking on sand
I can't help but wait for her to reach out
For her to bring her love and wipe away my doubt
It's her words that bring me peace
Her messages that make my worries cease
So I'll keep waiting here, for her call or text
For in her love, my heart is truly vexed
And though the wait can be long and hard
I'll keep waiting, for her love is my reward
For when she calls, and her message comes through
My heart will skip a beat, and I'll know it's true.
#Love&love
© Anurag Tiwari
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