by Austin Janeway

Created on: October 31, 2009   Last Updated: November 01, 2009

The joys and pains of life are yet to be had,
Nothing exists yet of the good or the bad.
Yet here I am, standing in the rain for you,
Waiting for something that I am not sure of.

So many struggle, and find not one
With whom to share their fate.
Yet here I am, standing in the rain for you,
Wondering if I should indeed wait.

I glance at my watch, the sky is dark,
You have left me here, alone in this park.
Yet here I am, waiting in the rain for you,
For you are my fate.

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