Patience

To speak for the soul is like wind to a sail,

an unwritten rule that your heart can not tell....

Baby, I remember when we were both together.

You and I being separated, about 100 feet apart....

My darling,
be patient.
Good things
are only in store
for those who are
...

Gold plated armor, green house farmer
the cultivator, holy smoke, rattled your pacemaker

...

Sitting alone in the dark - wondering why i didn't revive the spark
Time alone - no-one home
...