The Wait of Movement

Three months since I've seen you and I've met movement
Movement's a new friend, but I don't know how to  introduce you
'Cause I'm scared what you'll think.

I've got a chest full of pictures and globes
And a map that'll tell me which way to go
But I haven't
Found the right path yet.

I don't have all the answers
But I'm willing to share what I know
I don't have all the answers
But I'm willing to help you grow

I don't know what you've been reading
But you may come over and I'll share
The literature I've collected
It sits on my shelf.

I've got a garden and it grows in my backyard
I've worked and I've planted
But it's not the white picket dream
Not my dream.

I don't have all the answers
But I'm willing to share what I know
I don't have all the answers
But I'm willing to help you grow
Help you grow