She sat by the phone, waiting for his call,
Restless, angry, waiting for his voice to fall,
They had a fight, and now she was alone,
Her heart heavy, her mind full of a groan.

The clock ticked away, the hours turned to night,
Her anger grew, a fierce and burning sight,
She wanted to give up, to let go of their love,
To forget the hurt, and the pain thereof.

But deep within, she knew she couldn't give in, She had to stay strong, to rise from the sin, Her heart was weary, but her soul was brave, She had to fight for the love that they gave.

The night was long, the moon shone bright, A lonely figure, waiting in the silent night, The phone lay beside her, silent and still, Her heart aching, a void she couldn't fill.

But then it rang, a sound that filled her heart, A voice she loved, but was now miles apart, He spoke, and her heart sang a happy tune,

The fight forgotten, the love reborn anew.

She smiled, her anger and sorrow at bay, Her heart light, and her soul full of a sway, Love had won, and their bond grew stronger, Their fight now just a moment to ponder.

The night now over, the dawn approaching fast, She put down the phone, her heart now at last, The wait was worth it, for the love they share, A love that's strong, and full of a dare.

And now, she knows that love will always be, A force that binds, a hope for eternity, Her restless heart now at peace, For the love she holds will never cease.