Awaiting Your Return: The Silent Whisper of Time

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In the stillness of the night, I wait,
For footsteps softly echoing at the gate.
The wind carries whispers of your name,
In this endless game, nothing feels the same.

The moon rises, casting shadows on the wall,
Memories of us, I recall.
Every second stretches into years,
As I drown in a sea of unshed tears.

Stars blink above, a silent, twinkling crew,
Each one a wish, a hope for you.
The silence roars louder than a storm,
In your absence, my heart feels so forlorn.

Yet, I’ll wait, just as the night awaits the dawn,
Holding onto love, though you are gone.
For in this space, time becomes our friend,
Until the moment we’re together again.

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