AWAIT THEIR ACOMING

Seems I´ve always been

late blooming

But I know when the words come right

I´m blooming

So I wait, 

Await their acoming

There are lights ahead

My beacons in the night

But it´s hard to know

which one is the right one

So I wait,

Await their acoming

And I´ve got time

for reflection

and second thoughts

And since I´m not in a hurry

I will let things float

I let things float

Await their acoming

Sometimes there´s obsticals in the way

and that bothers me

And I struggle 

to get rid of them

But then the lights are gone

I´ve lost the lights

And their acoming

I have to try again

And listen to what cannot be heard

I focus on the headline news

My guitar on my knees

So here we go again

The train leaves the station

And I´m allowed

To climb right up and dance

And it seems the words

Yes it seems my words are acoming