Awakening, at last, from eternal slumber,
Knowing, soon called, will be my number,
Dreading the dawn of every new day,
Wishing for love to come and stay,
Dreaming of what my future may hold,
Hoping love entwined, will be rather bold,
Living and growing more each year,
Holding close to me what is dear,
Longing for love more each day,
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