Can’t wait to see your face again
To touch your hand, to see your
smile
Can’t wait feel your warmth again
But somehow I MUST wait awhile
I’m coming home before you know it
Counting seconds, minutes, hours
Just waiting for that special
moment
The one that ours and only ours
Where the eyes meet and the soul
it sighs
And that feeling ever flows
Where words are spoken gently,
softly
Cause we both already know
With so much time between us
And with so much left unsaid
Will it be like all our
yesterdays?
Or will a new day start instead?
Can we forgive, forget and carry
on?
Will the spark that fuels us
flare?
Can we finally take a chance on
us?
I can’t know until I’m there…
So, I’m coming home before you
know it
Counting seconds, minutes, hours
Just waiting for that special
moment
The one that ours and only ours
Some moments are fueled with fire, with a kind of anticipation and spark that makes them key moments in our lives. Sometimes we know they are coming and the thought of them causes us excitement, fear, maybe some anxiety and others sneak up on us without preparation. These moments whether they are seen or unseen are those life changing... ever lasting ones that have the power to change the course of our lives and the very people we are... Those moments are the ones we live over and over again in our minds.
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