You waited beneath the olive tree, and waited again
While I wandered far away, and wandered some more
Life is but a dream of hide-and-seek
Please don't blame me
To make up for what we lost
I, too, will wait
Whenever the moon is full
I worship alone before that olive tree
You will never come again
I will wait forever
-- Wang Luobin, "Waiting"
My wife's writing is good, why don't you continue writing?