The perfect time awaits
I'm on the edge of my seat,
the balls of my feet,
ready to take it as it comes.
But wait -
Have I already missed it?
How do I know that this is it?
I've waited so long, I don't know
what I'm looking for anymore.
You can spend your whole life
waiting for that one perfect moment
to come and drop itself into your lap,
or you can take one of the ordinary moments
of your life and make it something special,
something extraordinary,
perfect.
There's a time for waiting.
There's a time for doing.
What time is it now?
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