Waiting-Room


Will morrow bring thee to me?
This anxiety within
Stifleth my heart

Without thee I cannot live
Thou took a piece which
for me is my life

Wipe out me if thou can'st
If thou wantest
If not prithee say
When thou come back
Whenever be
I need to hear

A candle inside me remaineth (but)
Fire is fading
I hope Return not be mythus
Longing thee is my foible
Sparks they go lower
Though still carry on

I shall wait the answer forever
Longing feeling for thy face
And those words I would like...
Thy eyes and smile

Bring her back Heavens
If there is a Lord up there
"What about thy plans?
If they are thine..."

Beloved shalt thee return
Show me thy real feelings
No one ever turned me like this
No one ever will be able to aid me

My love gyveth me and my heart
Another person is impossible
I nearly can pretend no more
If not wantest me anymore
Leave my heart on the shore
For the sea
For the waves

If not lovest me anymore
Do not return with that piece
Leave the ocean guide it
Wherever be
I need not it and anything

Painful waiting time such
Maketh me wonder
"How much?"