I sit at the finish line waiting your return
to a bus stop as a old man awaits transportation
where rain rush upon his head
Trickery of the weather defeated his precise, aged wisdom
As he wait in rain
For not the honey but the arms of his Queen bee
Here I wait at the finish line my Bee
I sit at the finish line waiting your return
To leonardo da vinci, as blissful time awaits him
Da Vinci embarrasses each and every moment knowing best friend
Time; will assist him in creating his unique masterpieces
Wise time creates a tool of Godly craftsmanship
On board the imaginative power mind Da Vinci acquired
Of him, I am
As the time-tower arise
I sit at the finish line in bliss as it caters shade from the sun
With Faith in fait and faith in knowledge
I sit at the finish line waiting your return
Faith from visible unachieved visions strengthens while to wait
Faith in knowledge insures me Olympic tracks are circle
I wait at the finish line of life awaiting the arrival of your love
Praying its circulation breaches my once, un climbable wall
Post duty, protecting me from love threats
With faith in fait and faith in knowledge
I sit at the finish line waiting your return