True Love


She sits, she waits, she prays

Darkness falls upon her face

She sits, she waits, she prays

Hoping that the day will finally come
Waiting
For the day when she will finally
Be allowed the chance
To tell him how she feels

She sits, she waits, she prays

As time passes by
A single tear
Falls from her eye
One
Small, sweet tear

In his name
Her mind remains the same

She sits, she waits, she prays

--Art of Thel