Waiting

Yes I can see
plainly
the road slips by
as we ride
in the open air
the look in your
eyes
the world
flying by
in so many
vibrant lovely colors

I recognize
the things you
offered
and the things
you cannot
yet give
I recall
your voice saying you
would show me
instead of telling
and I can see
so plainly

Even still,
darling maybe
you don't
understand
when I sat beside you
I put my arms
around your waist
and trusted
with my life

I got on this ride
willingly
but you
sir
are driving
and I am
simply letting you
decide

you always say
you are waiting on
me
but really my dear
I am
waiting I
am waiting I am
waiting
on you...