She's awaiting the full moon night, so bright,
A night filled with light and joy, shining so clear,
Her heart yearns for new beginnings, a fresh sight,
To bring her back to life, dispel all her fear.

Anxiously, she waits for promises to bloom,
Made in a time long gone, but still held dear,
Her eyes fixed on the path where love once did loom,
Hoping it returns, with joyous thrills and cheer.

She sits by the Doorsill, where knocks may sound,
For fear of missing out on fate's gentle knock,
Slumber threatens to make her dreams confound,
But she stays vigilant, ready to unlock.

Peeping out the window, searching the night,
For the one her heart misses, in darkness and light.

She checks the letterbox, both morn and eve,
Anticipating the arrival of cherished words,
That might bring back her lost smiles, make her believe,
In the power of love, as sweet as singing birds.

Unboxing every package, hope in her gaze,
Seeking the message that will heal her soul,
With every unwrapped box, her heart replays,
The memories of love, once again made whole.

Oh, let her heartfelt dreams in symphony to convey,
Her longing, her hope, her unyielding desire,
For the words she seeks to brighten her day,
And ignite her heart with a passionate fire.

For she's awaiting the full moon night's embrace,
To bring her love back, and her smile, to grace.