With these words, my glass is totally half full,
I’ve had some, nothing now and oh so hopeful.
In church I cried this morning when I heard this song,
Because my “Is” hasn’t been “Is” for so very long.
I’ve had my “Was”….and it was great!
It is “Is to Come” for which I wait.
My heart is aching and aging for sure,
To keep it young she is the cure.
I am heavily leveraged on “Is to Come”,
Sweetcheeks I love you and have way more than some!