With
loving kiss and long embrace,
With
weary smiles upon face,
The
time has come and had been too long
But
alas we are greeted with our own song.
A
song of patience grown tired of waiting,
The
feeling of longing in need of satiating.
Alas
we ascend
Through
seems in time that break apart,
Through
thoughts and dreams we would pretend
Would
end
Like
this.