Where trees are fell
Where flowers don’t smell
I’ll wait for you
In this living hell
I’ll wait for you
…
Where winds don’t blow
Where rivers don’t flow
I’ll wait for you
And let you know
I’ll wait for you
…
Where stars don’t shine
And you are not mine
I’ll wait for you
Till the end of time
I’ll wait for you
…
Where bells don’t ring
And birds don’t sing
I’ll wait for you
And change everything
I’ll wait for you
And change everything
Frank Solanki 
I meant she wouldn’t keep you waiting.
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What if she doesn’t know that someone’s waiting? What if they haven’t met yet? What if she’s just a mystery and he’s just a stone? You get the drift, right?
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have to let her know and make it happen then 😉
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True
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it’s sweet but the one loves you wouldn’t let you wait……
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Beautifully written!
Do you music to go with this piece of written work?
chris
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I wish I could make music to go with my words. There’s some sort of incomplete, raw melody in my head when I write but it’s only that … incomplete and raw
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i believe you’re very similar creatively as i….
Sometime when i write my poetry, i believe there is melody running throughout my mind also..
As you would say incomplete, only in the fact that we have not arranged the section into song structure “verse, chorus, bridge, hook, and refrain:”?
Do you understand, we’re not far off,
writing possibly a hit “song”
Fitting into all the other great songwriters!
cheers chris
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Nice. Cheers pal.
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Pal’s now?
Wow!
chris
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