Patience

Coming home from a long day, weary,
Tossing my shoes and rubbing my eyes bleary.
Hungry for food, but restless for my love,
Sitting to see if any messages come.

A wonder of smiles and ever sweet kisses,
a never ending supply of sweetness.
A smile appears on my face as I see,
My darling never makes me feel lonely.

Eagerly replying as to not miss a beat,
Sending her love and telling her she's neat.
A quick phone call to say hi , and i'll see you soon,
Preparing for my bed, I glance at the moon.

Promise me moon,  just one thing on this day,
That  you give me patience, this i pray.
As I have found someone, who loves me it's true,
And her love, I would never want to lose.

         Sylier.    .   .  . .. 2001