Waiting...
I'll wait, here
Not moving until you arrive
Expecting you with open hands
Dreaming of the day you appear
The day you and I meet will not be magical
It will not be the best day of our lives
Those are the ones to come
The days where we become one in the eyes God
The day where you bring new life into this world
That is the reason why I will wait
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