Oh to lay in the grass,

face to face to with what which we came,

to love fully,

to love deeply, to exist;

I am waiting,

I am waiting,

I am waiting for when you are ready for me;

Do not be scared to let people wait,

for if they are waiting,

it is out of love,

love for you;

And while time will not wait,

the Earth will be there,

waiting to hold you in its arms;

Bury my bones in the moss,

so I can return to where I was lost,

so I can live where I feel safe,

so I can exist where I am loved.