i am waiting for my woman

I am waiting for my woman

On the time she told me she would arrive

On the bus station I wait sitting in the car

Thumbing fingers on the steering wheel

The minutes keeping moving in my wrist watch

I am beginning to get restless in the car

I am waiting for my woman to arrive

Every bus cruises in I watch the passengers

The time has long gone I watch

There is still no sign of my woman

The sun is rising in the sky

The birds seem to disappear from sight

There is no woman in the bus station

I am waiting for my woman to arrive

Every minute I keep checking my watch

She seems not on the subsequent buses

It is almost an hour long

I keep watch for a few minutes

I see another bus stopping by

There she walks down....

The smile on my face

The woman I am waiting

She finally walks in full view

I wave to her so is the wind