In the stillness of the night,
When time seems to stretch its wings,
Patience stands as a guiding light,
Teaching us the value of small things.

Through trials and endless days,
It whispers softly, “Hold on tight,”
For in the waiting, hearts find ways
To turn the darkness into light.

Like rivers carving through the stone,
Patience shapes us, deep and true,
It turns the seeds of dreams we’ve sown
Into gardens where hope can bloom.

So let us cherish this gentle friend,
Embrace the lessons it imparts,
For patience, in the end,
Is the quiet strength of our hearts.