At The Window Again
I want to wait for you at the window again
Wait to see your headlights turn
And flicker against
The path to our front door
I want to spring out
And have you pretend
To be surprised I was kneeling
At the window again
I want to see your joy
At the very fact of my life
Want to see your pride
That I’m there to draw breath
I want to wait for you at the window again
When tomorrow was thirty years away
And I only bore a single name
~Amber Jerome~Norrgard
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Ah, the last two lines… I love it when words magically transform into feelings.
The window metaphor is superb. Love it!