Riddle

I don’t know why
I’m writing this over and over
I’m asking myself
Whats the riddle I am trying to solve?
You’re far away
But I’m feeling you closer and closer
Is it magic or fate
Making me long for you?
Whatever happens
I’ll be waiting
Whatever happens
I won’t hasten
Whatever happens —
Will come the morning
When you’ll whisper:
Another new day
With you
Another new day
With you
What if you’re just a riddle
I’m trying to solve?