A Cheesy Little Found Poem

Frustrated, impatient, and restless... I present to you my cheesy little found poem. Fellow lyric lovers will recognize where and from who I found my words. Cheers!

Waiting

Anticipation is making me wait, 

it keeps me waiting.

And I take it on faith, take it to the heart,

but waiting is the hardest part.

I'm so tired, 

tired of waiting for a star to fall,

waiting for the world to change.

All I need is just a little patience.

Until then,

I sit, and I wait until the dust settles,

I wait until the smoke clears.