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was a time
when you were waiting
before the first sunrise
when all around
was fate –
you called me then

and far away
awaiting you
the same as night waits day
as stars –
might we remember
what it was to shine
awaiting just one wish
to set us free

with trust that something more
would surely be

I knew you then
you didn’t know
tho now it seems so easy
when given to this realm
of destinies
were other times
and other ways –
traces of our passing
have worn away
as circles to the wood

as light became
of tears resolved
to meet up with another
awaiting now to start –
the circle ends

come to me
as I am come to you
before the sun –
with memory of the first
you waited me