Waiting...

The next step I take

Hurrying to cross the next line

Pulling myself up

Getting higher and higher I climb

Reaching new climates

Obtaining new heights

Now ready to set sail

Ready for new cites, new people, bright lights

So here I am waiting

When will it be my turn

I'll be valiant and trusting

I will go, do, And learn

I shall be blessed in my doings

Earning my stripes

And when I come back

I can say, "I saw the highest heights."

"I stood on the tops of great mountains,

Overwhelmed by the wonder,

Delivered many from evil,

Brought them high, high from down under."

But I am presently a candidate

Simply a molding of clay

Waiting for my time to come

Waiting to be on my way.:)