Waiting for the coffee to roast, but the green beans are still cold in the sack.
\nWaiting for the week to be over but it’s not yet light on a Monday.
\nWaiting for the girl to come home, but I haven’t bought the plane ticket.
\nWaiting for the kids to grow up, but some of them haven’t been born exactly.
\nWaiting to someday buy a nice guitar, but haven’t learned to play much.
\nWaiting to write my book, but I’ll never be wise enough to open my mouth,
\nuntil I drown in a river of footnotes.
\nAnd who can speak when your mouth is full of water?
\nWaiting for Jesus to come back, though it sure could be a while.
\nSleep sounds nice, but i want to be awake for so many things.
\nI guess I’ll stay up and wait a bit longer.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Waiting for the coffee to roast, but the green beans are still cold in the sack. Waiting for the week to be over but it’s not yet light on a Monday. Waiting for the girl to come home, but I haven’t bought the plane ticket. Waiting for the kids to grow up, but some of … <\/p>\n