Awaiting my angel, as the day comes to a close
and the night comes along to meet me.
My joy is gone, for she is not here
and it can't be returned by anything as far as the eye can see.
I restlessly think of her all of the time
which her & I don't spend together.
And even the slightest moment I spend away from her
is a long torture for me to weather.
But when she arrives, a smile lights up my face,
For being with my angel's perfection, beauty, and grace
Make the longest wait worth all that time without her
for the joy that she brings shall keep me happy forever.
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