Waiting for Romeo

No life, no breath, shall testify thou livest,
Though heart is cold, still holds the love thou givest
Thy hands pale beauty, clasped in love's deceit 
Young maiden only sleeping, waiting 'til next meet

Wanton's bird would he be, but banished by his name
Only three hours married, and buried with the slain
Bound by star-crossed fated arrows, tipped with ancient hate
With Capulet's fair cousins thou wilt lay in wait

Uncomfortable time, why comest thou? With Juliet joys are buried
Now marred by death, it seems- a day meant for marriage merry

Word to him will come of thee, thy deathly heart to fiil
Sweet Juliet, forgive me, for thou art waiting still

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