PATIENCE

 

Our grip is getting tighter,

Because I know were both fighters,

Hold on and it will be over soon,

Where I can see you hopefully in June.

 

I feel that I won’t be moving again,

As new memories will begin,

So I can look into your eyes,

Make me go crazy and be hypnotize

 

I wonder if they ever told you a day,

That you will be in my arms to stay,

Then they cancel the plans,

Because they were not so grand.

 

You must have a lot of patience,

Did you travelled to many nations?

Or stayed in one place while you hid,

Not talking to anyone as you did.

 

How many tears did you cry?

Just keep your head up and fly,

I’ll be waiting for you one day,

As our nights will no longer be grey