Patience My son... Patience

There are things desired
In a ambitious heart.
so we pray
and wait…

And the moon still shines…
And the nights still cry

And we still
Sit wonder with the question…

Why?

And the moon still shines
and the son still glows…

And we sit but, purpose?
We don’t even know….

But the moon still shines,
And the sun still glows,
And the clouds still swim in sky, real slow

So we ask…
Pray and wait…
And He answers.
Patience my son, patience...