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Days like the tides- in, out, in out
Earth spinning beneath my feet, sometimes slow, yet always moving
Reach out, grasp, plead, beg: but not yet
All hours on guard, watching, listening, and thankful for patience
Explosions, bombs, violence, worry, but soon enough to subside
Imagine your face, expression, look of joy to match mine
My heart is yours, given freely and fully
Anticipate what is to come, but for now... waiting.