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copyright 1/2000

And I waited
For the flowing melody
The ballad in your words
The song in all your deeds
And still I'm waiting.

Every syllable that passed your lips
Every touch from your finger tips
I couldn't feel a sound
I couldn't hear the round
But still I'm waiting

Now its maybe we should just be friends
And that's how it all ends
I hold up my hands covering my eyes
Oh, I can not watch it, watch it as it dies

Do you remember the day
The day your love went away
When the throbbing, the longing
It all disappeared

And still I'm waiting.

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copyright 1/2000

Worship me.

Show me your adoration with the gleam in your eye.
Honor me with the sound of your laughter.
Respect my opinion.
Admire me because I am me.
Love me.
Adore me.
Cherish me.

Worship me.

Dote on me, yes be excessive in your attention.
Pay homage to me, in action or in cash.
Put me on a pedestal.
Adorn me with jewels.
Lavish me with gifts.
Bow down to me --
oh, and don't forget to kiss my feet.

I am Goddess, hostess of heavens.
I am Prima Donna, extremely sensitive, vain , undisciplined
I am Grace, poetry in motion, be it good or be it bad - it is me.

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