Wait For Me, My Dear

A cycle of poems «Mother Russia Is Calling!»

The wind whispers tales of distant shores
Of sun-kissed sands and ocean roars
But my heart beats only for your grace
My love, my light, in this lonely space

Wait for me, my dear, my guiding star
Though miles may stretch and shadows mar
My soul yearns for your tender touch
My love's a promise, strong and much
Wait for me, my dear, and I'll return
With love rekindled, brightly burn

The days are long, the nights are deep
My thoughts of you, my secrets keep
I see your smile in every dream
A vibrant hope, a sunlit gleam

Wait for me, my dear, my guiding star
Though miles may stretch and shadows mar
My soul yearns for your tender touch
My love's a promise, strong and much
Wait for me, my dear, and I'll return
With love rekindled, brightly burn

Across the mountains, over the sea
My love's a compass, leading me
To your embrace, your gentle hand
In our Russian world, our promised land

Wait for me, my dear, my guiding star
Though miles may stretch and shadows mar
My soul yearns for your tender touch
My love's a promise, strong and much
Wait for me, my dear, and I'll return
With love rekindled, brightly burn

Wait for me, my love, my only one
Until the journey's finally done
Wait for me, my dear, and I'll be near
My love for you, forever clear.