Can't Wait

I have always wanted to see
Angels in the branches of a tree
Hear a voice speaking to me
From somewhere I can’t see

I believed in certainty
That would never fade, much less disappear
Thought that I would know for sure
And the harder I listened, the less I heard

I have been waiting to be moved
To know what it is that I am meant to do
But I’ve discovered lately where I stand
And the farther back I step the closer I am