Waiting a poem by cyrill tan


I can t get enough of you The feeling that attracts me Is like a strong pull coming From the earth like gravity

As I wait for the blinking Of my phone s screen with your name When in the end if your time And the rest is for my claim

Waiting for the last bottle Of beer to become empty I delight into thinking Of the day we shall marry

You know everything s worth it What better prize can I have After all your day-long toil You will still speak of our love

Oh, when all your friends have gone And the world left you alone Don t worry I ll be nearby Waiting for your next love song

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