Tree 63

Overdue

Tree 63


Struck by lightning once 
You conceived a flame 
Now every waking second 
I'm waiting for the blaze 

But is it ever going to come? 
What am I supposed to do 
When everything I could become is overdue? 

Out of frustration 
Comes a patient man 
I'm on the verge of something 
The end of what you began 

But is it ever... 

Just the smallest spark 
It set my world on fire 
I see you in my dreams...