I Will Wait For You

I Will Wait For You short poem

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Near to the equator far from the pole ,
I will wait for you ..
till i reach the goal .

From the stars to the milkiway
I will wait for you..
till i find your way.

Near to the sea far from mountains
I will wait for you ..
till the sun set.

From my heart to your mind,
I will wait for you..
till i get you as mine.

Near to my home far from my house,
I will wait for you..
till i know your soul.

From the root to the apex ,
I will wait for you..
till i will get the fruit.

Near to the equator far from the pole
I will wait for you..
till i reach the goal.

I will wait for you..
I will wait for you..
I will wait for u till my last breath..

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