In the quiet moments, we find our strength,
As time weaves its tapestry, long and vast.
The gentle whisper of the wind’s embrace,
Guides us through the shadows, where dreams last.

Seasons change, yet we remain still,
Watching the world in its endless dance.
The leaves fall, the flowers bloom anew,
Patience holding us in a timeless trance.

Stars above speak in silent voices,
Their light a beacon through the darkest night.
Though paths may twist and journeys seem long,
We walk with hope, guided by their light.

In waiting, we discover the truth within,
A gentle reminder of what will be.
The heart beats softly, a steady drum,
In patience, we find our eternity.