You did not wake today to sit waiting.
Waiting, waiting, waiting...
For the fruits of tomorrow.
It is the sun who waits,
For you to come into the light,
And to grow.
Dusk did not fall today
For you to sit wishing.
Wishing, wishing, wishing...
For yesterday's sunsets with faraway eyes.
It is the moon who waits,
Biding it's time with changing tides.
Wishing to reflect your light.