WOW poem - "Watch" - dedicated to all comrades who WOW because of broken love
I am waiting for you, day after day.
From the time I appeared on the shore of the Echo Islands
To the time I held my head high in front of Illidan Stormrage
From the time I received Thrall's blessing
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I extinguished Zul'jin's fanatical evil thoughts
But you still didn't show up
I waited for you, day after day.
From when I was bathed in the wrathful flames beneath Orgrimmar
To when I opened the rusty door bolt of Karazhan
From when I was in the Scarlet Cathedral After the couple's words, I suddenly thought of you
To the dull look on Romeo's face when I saw him wearing "No Fate"
But you still didn't show up
I wait for you, day after day.
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Just because my similar kind deeds in real life make you laugh Be brilliant
But you still haven’t appeared
I’m waiting for you, day after day.
I visited almost all the wise men and chiefs
There are Timbermaw, Zandalari, and even Mag'har
But there is still not half a rich man. The answer to value
At this time, you still have not appeared
I am waiting for you, day after day.
The archdruids of Thunder Bluff and Moonglade won’t allow me to enter the Emerald Dream to find you
I don’t want to turn to the mysterious and high-profile shaman for help
The goblins of Gadgetzan even told me that engineering is the highest in life
The alchemists of the Royal Apothecary Society even sold me potions for hallucinations
Every time, I feel you getting further and further away
I wait for you, day after day. and You slept outdoors by the lake in Stranglethorn Vale
And you leaned on the ankles of ancient stone statues
But you still didn’t show up
I waited for you, day after day. one day.
I am lonely and stay in Dalaran
The only thing that keeps me company is the numerous volumes of arcane books
At this time, I want to leave the Illidari. Emblem
Put on the linen shirt you sewn by yourself
But you still didn’t show up
I’m waiting for you, day after day.
When Azshara's maple leaves fell on the mountain streams of Felwood
When Darnassus's drift bottle ran aground in Booty Bay
When Tanari A clear spring appeared in the yellow sand of Sri Lanka
When the green-skinned orcs returned to Nagrand with the sound of drums
You may still not appear
Maybe One day
My most loyal Netherwing began to get tired of flying
I myself cannot recall my most glorious moments
Death is coming to me When my life is as ordinary as ordinary
I would like to turn into a twig of the World Tree
Watching you and the tomorrow of Azeroth
Though we break up It's been a year, but I still feel bad. Fight with your comrades.