But, Still I Wait

She told me that she'd pay me back All the money that she did borrow, But, honesty her words do lack As it is already another tomorrow. But, still I wait. She told me to return all of the presents That she had presented and given to me, But, I already returned all the gifts and contents My soul needed to be happy. But, still I wait. She told me that she would happily return All the products that I let her use, But, returning them wasn't her concern All she did was to give another excuse. But, still I wait. She never apologized for her lies Or how she used and took advantage of me, But, I remember the words of the wise There is even a reason why a bird is free But, still I wait. Randy L. McClave