In the quiet whispers of the night,
When the world slows its hurried pace,
There lies a strength, tender and light,
A virtue wrapped in gentle grace.

With time as its closest friend,
Patience blooms in hearts so kind,
Teaching us to comprehend,
That all we seek, we shall find.

Through trials that test our core,
And storms that shake our will,
It whispers, “Just a little more,”
As restless hearts grow still.

For in the waiting, we are shown,
The beauty of each passing day,
In patience, seeds of love are sown,
And peace finds a lasting stay.