Patience

Hello there, i met the man i want to marry
Yet he desires nothing but to tarry
But i guess i am also not in a hurry
So maybe i should relax and not worry
Again, this is a little bit scary

Now we are both a little tired
Of words unwittingly and fiercely fired
And a mediator has to be hired
To resume a love martyred
Of course all this you must have figured

Well then back to the man who drives me mad
And sometimes makes me a little sad
I take out my writing pad
And write a little note to make him glad
Whilst wishing him i had

It is time now for the story to end
There are not many words i can bend
And my note i shall not send
Instead i will bury it deep in the send
Waiting for both our hearts to mend...