Will your answer ever be enough for me,
Will i take it?
Will waiting and growing for tomorrow be enough.
Will the sun ever shoot those piercing eyes at me?
To eject me from that dead cassette player
And send rays of hope every morning,
Hoping,
Praying,
That it may provide me with enough love to start my day,
To live my day,
To love everyone in it with all the energy I could ever muster.
Will you answer?
Will it ever be enough.
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