The Past


I'll tell you: for your sake, I will not stop
Of all good men, and your love and affection,
In worthy deeds, each moment that is told
While you, my beloved one! are far from me.
For you, I will arouse my thoughts to try
For my dear sake I will walk patiently
And wait for your call

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Just a lonely gal waiting for the right guy. I am thirty-two years old and work long hours. I realize that "Mr. Right" isn't going to call me on the phone and that I have to make an effort to find him. Alas, I've kissed a lot of frogs.