Sleepless nights, wandering mind,
As the orbit circled, my heart does wane;
When shall love find me, pondered I.
Each whispered dream I chase, resigned,
A ghost of joy, both sweet and plain;
Sleepless nights, wandering mind.
The stars above, so distant, blind,
Reflect my hopes, my silent pain;
When shall love find me, pondered I.
With every dawn, a truth defined,
Yet still I wait, my heart in chains;
Sleepless nights, wandering mind.
In echoes soft, your voice aligned,
A tender touch that fate ordains;
When shall love find me, pondered I.
So here I stand, in love confined,
A fleeting spark in dark terrain;
Sleepless nights, wandering mind,
When shall love find me, pondered I.
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