Her Secret Is Patience
Her Secret Is Patience
Oh how you drift so slow,
Don't you know you have a long way to go,
She smiled and whispered, my beauty lies
In the flow,
For you see, in the end
I'll just be the sea,
But that's not the prayer unto
Him I make,
Behind me, therein lies my legacy,
For where she touched, she left
Flowers in her wake.