when will i have the opportunity to see your smile in person?will the wind carry the kisses that blew every night to kiss you good night?
these questions kept playing on my mind..
in life we unconsciously play a waiting game..a charade where we keep on dancing and hoping that when we stop there's someone out there waiting to open there arms for us,willing to catch us when we stop and fall.
the question is are we ready to stop and find that like the game there might be noone there to catch us?but like in any other game we hope...we play ...we learn and we try again.
while these questions kept me wide awake i often picture the ONE waiting for me as i also wait for her.will the two of us ever meet?will the moment pass me by?with the unending questions played on my mind i quietly slept waiting for answers....
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