here at the frontier, there are falling leaves. although my neighbours are all barbarians, and you, you are a thousand miles away, there are always two cups on my table.
Yeah. But mainly it's waiting for someone not something.Maybe my knight in shining armour?
fair play, so it is....but what if there isn't one?then what will you wait for?
If there isn't one maybe I'm not looking high enough?But I'll carry on waiting... for the rain, for the sun, maybe I'll be surprised.
keep looking higher. there's where you'll find it.yes, surprises will come with the pain but never turn from the hope.
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