Life of
waiting
With
hope of all to come
I
grabbed from shelves of tattered clothes, a ribbon made with pink,
and
with this ribbon in my hand, my heart began to sink.
Memories of flowing hair, and midnights at the beach...
Makes the future of our life's, seem so hard to reach
Knowing
that the things to come, are greater then the rest.
I grab a
hold of all my fears, and ready for the test.
so many months so merciless, stare me in the eye,
and bring the burden of my weight, on my knees to cry.
Knowing of
the love and faith, that hold our paths so true
I send my
body running forth, to grasp a hold of you.
Everything is ok..., and Everything is fine...,
It's just so hard to wait so long, until the day your mine.
Forever in
a marriage vow, I hold you all my days...