Be Patient.... Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum

As I walk out into the cold that is night
I see no defining light
The lamp posts have all gone out
Cars have become extinct
Sleep has taken over their market
If the world was deserted
this is what it would be like
The moon in the sky is almost full
Times aren't dark but the surroundings are
Times from the past surface
but only as a reminder of what you learned
The world rolls on its axis
I stand on top of it nearly still
and go where it takes me
Learn each lesson that it gives
Live each day that I'm called to its service
Help each human being that needs help
Hoping that the karma comes back to me
It hasn't yet but it will when it is ready
to peek its head out from around a corner
Throw me the Willow-like love powder
and he'll say...'This is the right one, this is the right time.'
Be patient....