I Wait

In my vast, lonely turmoil I wait for you. I never give up, I wait. I spend my last penny In hope that I will find You in my endless search intertwined In your work. I wait. It’s been one hundred years or more, I’m waiting for you to come walking through that door. I wait. Till that one day when the tranquil nights will fill our hearts once again like melted sugar inside hard candy. I wait. I’ve waited and waited and finally our lips touch, reiterating because It’s been awhile since they last met. My treacherous wait is over, and we’re together at last.