Poem: Waiting

Hands are moving in circles
Woken early too often
Wondering and waiting
Too much was said
To excuse reality for dreams
Society and fast paced life
Screams to not to
Swaying up and down the coast
Killing time sweetly with occupancy
Learning to calm the seas with memories
And wait patiently
Strength never before experienced
To wade and wait through time
And let Him continue on with the script
A man will never lie to his best friend of love
And a woman will wait forever for that which is true...