In the quiet moments of our days,
Where time moves in its gentle ways,
We find the strength to endure,
And let our hearts stay pure.

Through storms and endless nights,
We hold on to the distant lights,
Knowing dawn will soon break,
And with it, hope will wake.

Patience is a silent guide,
Walking always by our side,
Teaching us to trust the flow,
And in the stillness, let love grow.

So let us cherish this gentle art,
Of waiting with an open heart,
For in the end, we’ll find our way,
As patience lights our every day.