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Waldo went looking around To find his love lost not found In each shop he looked Or locale he booked Love made no peep nor a sound
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Knowing his luck would soon change He expanded his search range Peering high and low Moving to and fro His life began to feel strange
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Surrounded by new faces People, landscapes and races Waldo was now lost And love was the cost Like solving the wrong cases
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If Wendy could only see Waldo was where he should be Her love could set him Free in her rhythm And their two I’s become We
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Chained to pursue his heart’s beat His path lead to people he’d greet All along the road In great strides he strode To Wendy he hoped to meet
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Can you find this silly guy? Spy him with your little eye? Do look hard and fast Positions don’t last He blends like blue in the sky
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1 comment:
I am so head-over-heels in love with this poem! I am a hopeless romantic, so maybe that's why it touches my soul so deeply.
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