Wishing, Hoping, Not Waiting Tired of knocking on doors that Don’t open, I go around and Meet my heart’s longing {there all along}

Taking things in my hands So you can Take my hand.

Wishing, Hoping, Not Waiting Tired of knocking on doors that Don’t open, I go around and Meet my heart’s longing {there all along}
Taking things in my hands So you can Take my hand.