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Daydreaming, thoughts, only of you
While sunlight comes, streaming through
The trees in the glen, where I hide away
And sit here, just wishing, for yesterday
This was our place, to make memories last
Now, it’s my place, of memories, past
I come here to listen, be one with the breeze
Sadness has claimed me, as time didn’t freeze
The moments we had, they’re no longer here
But you’ll stay in my heart, always, my dear
So, I’ll let the sun shine, let it warm my face
As I quietly sit, in this now sacred place
Because, I know, one day, together we’ll be
Until then, I’ll be waiting, right here, for thee
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