While I waited for you
The wind caressed me
I could smell you in it
Wisps of clouds began to gather
Did you send them to shade me?
The nightingale hidden in the branches
Sang ballads of our love
The tree branches hovering over me
Danced in the wind
They celebrated our coming meeting
And while you took your time,
Sitting on that old bench under that familiar tree
I weaved my dreams
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