love is waiting.

in the autumn on the ground
b.e.t.w.e.e.n the traffic and the ordinary sounds
i am thinking signs and seasons while a north wind blows through
i watch as lovers p-a-s-s me by
walking stories - whos and hows and whys
musing lazily on {l.o.v.e}, pondering [you]
i'll give it time, give it space and be still for a spell

i'll be waiting for you, baby
i'll be holding back the darkest night...
love is waiting till we're ready, till it's right

...Love Is Waiting...
-brooke fraser