I think I’m a late bloomer
These things I should’ve done sooner
I think I’m living life in slow-mo
While everyone else is go, go, go
I think I’m late to the party
Cause I was just getting started
And now everyone’s ready to leave
Except for me, here’s where I’ll be
I’m not immature, I’m just full of youth
A little bit naive, and that’s the truth
I’m not impolite, I’m not fight or flight
I’m waiting til I’m ready, waiting til I’m steady
I will get there someday
I just haven’t gotten there yet
But I can promise still,
That I’m the wisest one you’ve met
In my heart is the soul of an old sage
Cause I’m not childish, not in any way
Wait my turn, a very slow burn
My virtue is patience, my power is sixth sense.








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