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She stands waiting |
| She stood among the prairie wildflowers The hawk whipped harshly about her She pulled the cloak tightly about her But the coldness inside would not abate. She stood alone for many lost hours Her eyes cast down and tearful It was hard not to be fearful Of the loneliness she did not create She stood abandoned, lost in the flowers Not knowing the voice that called her Not knowing the force that lead her But in the stars the answers await She stood amazed in a field of wildflowers His visage shown so brightly And it lifted her heart lightly But inside her Fear made her hesitate He walked amused above the prairie flowers His gentle voice wrapped softly about her His gentle words wrapped softly about her But the coldness held fast to its estate They stood together lost in the flowers As he told her of light and laughter And from a distance he softly held her And life inside her started to awake |