-:How Hard Waiting Is:-
Everyday I miss you,
I write a letter.
In case I met you,
It will be better
For me to tell you,
How much i missed you.
Days are passing,
letters are growing
Hope is faiding,
I'm still waiting
I'm tired of waiting,
I stopped writing
Although I stopped writing
i'm still anticipating your arrival
The wind everyday,
Took one of my letters away
I'm afriad that the wind will take all my letters away,
Before I can show them to you oneday
And if that happened nothing will remain,
Except a broken heart and a tear in my eye.
Although it will be hard for me to stand the pain,
I will be strong enough to forget all about your lie
At the end if you return back to me,
I will turn away my back to you as you once did to me
by Walaa Ali
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