There is a saying
Good Things Come to Those Who Wait
So Sheila waited for quite some time
Not
That night, that miserable night
And the morning that followed
You were lying there just before we
Oh your glorious sunsets and the Arkansas river flowing Through years of settlers searching for
Looking through the Academia glass window
All gussied up and willing to participate
My favorite
He said he came from the heavens
That my whisper was heard
Through years of longing
Through