I’ve been waiting
I’ve waited
I’ve waited so long
But I see no sign of the one I’m waiting for
I’ve met a few travelers
We chatted a bit
Some moved along
Some offered me a hand
But I waited nonetheless
I waited for the one
But I have doubts if that one would ever show up again
I wonder if I’m just waiting in vain
I wish to ask the one if I should wait any more
Or move along with someone who offers me a hand
Perhaps I already know the answer deep within
So perhaps there’s no point in asking anything
Even if waiting is vain
I’ll wait some more
Till I get vain of waiting;
Woeful vain waiting be me.
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