as time approaches i become restless
i have been longing this moment for what seems ages
it occupies my mind, my wishes, my body
the clock never runs faster
as time approaches i become preoccupied
i have been longing this moment for what seems ages
it brings the certainty of more
the calendar of my wishes postponed
as time approaches i become happy
i have been longing this moment for what seems ages
it gives a sense of trepidation to my days
the summit is always the hardest part
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