Compared to how it was My patience has become vast And though I sometimes get the urge To force it to go fast I've realized that it is sweeter To not manipulate the weather
Seasons come and seasons go But whenever I'm with you My favorite season swirls around And lifts me up again, right on cue. Though words have yet to be spoken, Surely you can read it in my expression
How happy you make me How deeply I admire you How hopefully I wait How whatever you do Is indicative of something about me Because you're all that I can see.