For you wonder:
When will
it be
My turn?
My Season?
For you're impatient.
You want it now
No waiting.
Your time
is running out,
Or, so you think.
Though,
God says,
Dear child,
You need
to understand,
My timing
differs from yours.
You have
to practice patience.
For your
Impeccable timing
Is almost
Upon us.
