Just waiting and waiting,
for chances, for blessings.
Broken heart, broken soul,
no illusions, weak hope.
Want to feel you, want to touch ya,
see your face, touch your hands.
All the tears, and the pain
see in others what you can't.
Want avoid them, hurt to see in them,
what you want, what you dont have.
And you Wish, and you Hope, and you Pray...
Then more tears, another day,
and more hope and more pray
for a chance one more day
_by Gessica Pimentel
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