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«Waiting» (Triolet) by Maria Michaela

I sat waiting for the sun to rise
I watched as the moon started to set
These moments alone are always nice
I sat waiting for the sun to rise
Despite yawning once or twice
I hear birds singing a duet
I sat waiting for the sun to rise
I watched as the moon started to set

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Author’s Bio

Maria Michaela lives in The Philippines and writes poetry as a hobby. She prefers using her pen name when publishing her works.