Let Us Give It Time

Patiently I strode down the alley Narrowly moving past the broad valley Hurry, a voice in my heart shouts You won’t find any scouts Stout I stand and aloud I shout Lord please show me your way It’s now just a month past May But I feel this’ too much for another day Help! How does one run away from love? Yes, running away from what one may have. For now, I like you; I fight the fact that I love you love is so big a word, I don’t want to hurt you Just like the brightness of flowers in the morning dew We’ve had bright times, not just a few But Just like fine wine love grows with time, that’s not new. Let’s give it time, that’s all I ask For what lies ahead is a greater task Please don’t be sad by dusk From you that’s all I ask For the good times and smiles, I say thanks.