True Love
She sits, she waits, she prays
Darkness falls upon her face
She sits, she waits, she prays
Hoping that the day will finally come
Waiting
For the day when she will finally
Be allowed the chance
To tell him how she feels
She sits, she waits, she prays
As time passes by
A single tear
Falls from her eye
One
Small, sweet tear
In his name
Her mind remains the same
She sits, she waits, she prays
--Art of Thel
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