On my right is despair
On my left is anguish
Yet I face you off
Infront of me is failure to hear you
So, I listen and wait
So, I carry you in me
And as I come to wait
You meet me in the middle
And I hear your calling out to me
Cos waiting for noon to meet
And can’t see you here
Yet I wait in anxiety
Feasting on fresh bread
Roasted chicken awaits me
Yet I can’t see my own face again
Yet all I long for I see despair
So, I carry my love for you lightly
I carry you with joy
Cos in the waiting I am known
Cos in the song I sing is joy
In the song of despair gone
I lift my head to see you here
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