Waiting Too Many Lifetimes

Everytime you and I cease to speak Just a day feels like a lifetime to wait So please don't waste too many lifetimes To come back into my life You and I, forever intertwined like vines Growing together in that magical meadow Within the vast gardens of life Where spring days never die, they only thrive But not until you I reunit Until then nothing but Grey skys and sad days Too many lifetimes to throw away But I will wait as many days as it takes Till you and I speak again, then spring will live again By Marcellus Wilinski