Longing, Yearning, Waiting

by Garrison   Apr 11, 2006


The days feel like weeks
Since last I saw you
When we became one
Now, we are two

I try to be strong
Denying my heart
For I feel some loss
When we are apart

How thankful am I
For the memories we've made
Created out of love
Each minute like a day

I try to keep busy
To speed up the week
Till we become one
It is I who will seek

That love that I found
Within you that be
My own pot of gold
That you gave to me

But fear not my love
My heart's still the same
You know very well
This was never a game

For what we had given
To comfort the other
Is too valuable to price
I'm true to you, my lover

For Fay

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