Wait, just a moment, a whisper of sound,
Wait, just a moment, on hallowed ground.
Oh, my heart, my heart, a searing brand,
Why flee, why leave this promised land?
Your devotee pursues, with shadowed face,
He begs, "Oh, wait, in this sacred space!"
Wait, just a moment, a whisper of sound.
The anger you unleash, a storm so grand,
Ignites a love, I can't withstand.
The anger you unleash, a fiery art,
Ignites a love within my heart.
Return, relent, and let your pride now cease,
No excuses offered, find your peace.
The tender rain, the season's sweet embrace,
They whisper, "Wait, in this sacred space!"
Wait, just a moment, a whisper of sound.
The target set, the arrow takes its flight,
Learn the art, the dance of heart's delight.
The target set, the arrow finds its mark,
Learn the art, the dance within the dark.
Reflect, consider, let your will unwind,
This is no fleeting, past, but love defined.
Each scene, a tale, the present's sweet expanse,
It whispers, "Wait, in this sacred trance!"
Oh, wait, oh, wait, a moment to behold,
Wait, just a moment, a story to be told.
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