The weight of today drags me low,
Six months, maybe more, she shadows my soul.
I've lost count, but the ache remains,
My mind pleads, "Run, break these chains."
"You've done enough, let it go," it cries,
But the heart whispers, "Love defies."
"You knew the risks, yet you still chose,
To give all of you, even more, who knows?"
Spirits, they murmur, "Let us lead your way,"
"If it's meant to be, it's not far away."
They tell me, "Hold on, just a little more,
Patience is key, to what's in store."
"It's not easy," they confess with a sigh,
But the heart insists, "She's worth the try."
Though the path is steep, and the night is late,
Your heart knows the truth—she's worth the wait.
