Waiting For Him
by Del E. Senkbeil
Friday, May 10, 2002
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I'm sitting here on the balcony
On this dark and dreary night.
The light beaming from the lighthouse,
Is the only light in sight.
My sailor sweetheart is out there,
Where, I do not know.
He's only been gone for a week,
But it seems like so long ago.
On our last night together,
He was sitting here with me.
It was a warm moonlit night,
With millions of stars to see.
We spent most of that day
Nestled in each other's arms.
I felt so much joy and rapture,
While he showed me all his charms.
The days will go by slowly,
Until he's in my arms once more.
There's nothing I can do, but wait
Til he comes walking thru that door.