Waiting

I must know, my heart demands.

How long, oh how long?

How long must I live in this fog?

How long until I see your plan?

Wait, He replies. Wait on me.

It is enough

He whispers

Into

My impatient heart

Enough that I know

I want to defend, my heart screams.

Will things ever be set right?

Will they ever see the other side?

Why don’t you show them now?

Wait, He replies. Wait on me.

I am your defender.

He whispers

Into

My misunderstood heart.

Leave it with me.

My dreams are dying, my heart cries.

Why must they die?

Will they ever be resurrected?

Were they not given me by You?

Wait, He replies. Wait on me.

I have a plan,

He whispers

Into

My longing heart.

And it is good.