I wondered if I said hello
If I would get a response
Thinking of you is all I do
Wait, listen to my heart call out to you
Listen to my unsung songs ask for a dance
Let me see your shy pout, this thing about you
And your fine eyes as they lovingly bounce
My words for you are plenty,
I could sing a whole century!
The words are not sweet enough
But I call you my hornets honey!
Rest my words for another blessed day
Rest on the mat which I put out on the clay
Let’s see this evening, just this once
When the sun rise, we shall find our way