It’s like a caterpillar waiting,
Waiting for the change into a butterfly
Or a penguin silently praying,
Waiting for its mate to come home safely
The wise men said plenty,
Some said those who wait will benefit
Others disagree completely,
But I absolutely believe otherwise
Sometimes I look up to the sky
And I think to myself: is it worth the wait?
Patience is not my strongest virtue,
But for your love I will wait
|S.R.|
