Wait for the Water
As the waves Roll I'm swept Away. With another Chance For another Day. For years I have Longed To be part of the Sea. From the shore I have Wished For the waves to want Me. My wish has been Granted By the ocean--my Friend. My wait for the Water Has come to an End. The ocean now Takes me. I am lonely No more. But I'll always look Back And remember the Shore.
H. Jane Harrington
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