In the quiet moments of the soul’s deep breath,Patience waits with gentle, open arms,Amidst the whispers of the world and death,Guiding hearts away from harsh alarms.Time unfolds its secret, slow embrace,With every tick, a lesson softly sown,In the garden of the heart, a sacred place,Where seeds of calm and wisdom are grown.The river flows with measured, steady grace,Its path defined by neither rush nor haste,It carves the stone with tenderness and pace,A testament to patience well embraced.In patience, find the strength to pause and see,The beauty in the waiting, in the now,For life unfolds with perfect symmetry,And patience is the guide that shows us how.