The stop

In my silent moments of despair,

I have always looked out for you

I still do not know your face

Yet my heart whispers the words

I know not what time has in store

And yet I wait to meet the one

Who shall make me forget the times

And will give me joy and bliss

I will walk a million miles

To complete the story that has begun

And together we will walk the next road

Until the journey finally ends at a stop.

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