Your time will come slowly,
For now you must let the empty space taunt you.
Your grass will grow slowly,
For now you must plant the seed in the baron land below you.
Your heart will beat slowly,
For now you must tap the drum softly beside you.
Your love will heal slowly,
For now you must be patient and watch the tide take away the pain that troubles you.
A patient man is a judicious wolf.
Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 7:52 AM UTC
Your time will come slowly,
For now you must let the empty space taunt you.
Your grass will grow slowly,
For now you must plant the seed in the baron land below you.
Your heart will beat slowly,
For now you must tap the drum softly beside you.
Your love will heal slowly,
For now you must be patient and watch the tide take away the pain that troubles you.
A patient man is a judicious wolf.
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