I WILL BE WAITING

Knocking on the sealed love,

tiling the soil of your heart,

here I am, watching out every day for this love,

open your heart Eddie, let me in, into your thought.

 

I will be waiting for that great day,

hoping preciously for that day in May,

the day you will open your arms,

and let your warmth into mine,

the day you will let me into your soul.

 

For all rainy and sunny days,

I, Morgana shall stick to your wizardry,

spells and enchantments of love shall flow,

like the river of the nine kingdoms,

our love shall blossom like the rod of Moses.

 

Oh, Eddie, I have got your moves,

this love is not what it seems,

now I know love is indeed a game,

like hunting game, so is love,

who becomes the hunter and the hunted now?

 

Written By: LADY MEDECIA

EDITED BY: ENOCH OJOTISA



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