Ask AI: Can you write a poem about waiting for the one

In a world full of faces, many pass me by, Yet I stand still, beneath the open sky. Waiting for the one my heart solely yearns, As the quiet universe swiftly turns. Through long and lonesome days, through darkest night, In the midst of chaos, in the gentle light, I feel it deep within, that steady thrum, The drumbeat of love, the promise yet to come. Strangers approach, some with kind smiles, some in haste, Yet none my heart quickens, nor my pulse does taste. They are not the one my soul seeks from afar, The one who’s my north star, my guiding avatar. The waiting may be heavy, but despair I shan’t, For the universe conspires, grains of hope to plant. Bound by the cosmic rhythm, ushering the unknown, The destined one will arrive, when the seeds have grown. As the moon embraces the sun in the silent dawn, In the quiet moments when dreams are drawn, In the whispers of the wind, in the rustling leaves, My heart’s symphony for 'the one’ never deceives. From labyrinth of shadows, towards the breaking daylight, I await the one to share dreams, to hold me tight, For in the spaces between the stars, my heart does know, That even in waiting, love continues to grow. So, here I endure, under the eternal skies, Believing in the magic, that love never dies. Across time, through life’s journey, however it may run, Patiently I wait, for my destined one.