A medley of doubt

The waitunder the tree

who is mine 

who is not

a medley of doubt

everyday I’ve fought

They come near

they go far away

whilst I long for one,

Who’ll forever stay.

I believe he shall come

if i’m not wrong

one day I shall confront

for whom I’ve waiting so long.

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