Calm and clean, my mind
Time before her pretty sight
Streamlined thoughts , sleep of solace
Peace in my eyes , without any fight

The day I saw her , the day I left sanity
Lost in her beauty , drowned in her charm
Confused and stricken , aiming for a calamity

I was smitten , never like before
Deep and painful , the wait,
For the sight of her smile , for me
For the sign of her thought , of me

I stand here waiting ,
With time as my company
Waiting for life, to be reborn
Waiting for the birth of her love

— Archangel

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