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The Waves Of Waiting
Maybe I am the beloved
Of many ones
It doesn't fulfil
The wish of my heart
The sight of my eyes
The picture of my thoughts
The name of my breath
The essence of my smiles
The completion of my life
Therefore,
I am still in the waves
Of waiting, and search
Of my beloved
Who will be the fragrance
To hold
To warm-up
To energize
To stimulate
To beautify
My heart, eyes,
Thoughts, smiles, breaths
And life
I wish I would find and see
My beloved, my soul mate.
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