Waiting on My Love

He's my first thought each morning,
My last thought each night.
My patience is wearing thin,
Though I try with all my might.

I have the promise of him forever
from the Creator of love itself.
But the wait is excruciating,
to watch him be with someone else.

But I'll wait on him as long as necessary,
Because he's the only one for me,
The only one I'll ever love,
With him I forever want to be.