In the stillness of the morning light,
Where shadows gently fade away,
The heart learns the art of waiting,
As dawn breaks into a new day.

With every breath, a whisper grows,
A promise to the weary soul,
That time will heal and time will show,
The path that leads to being whole.

Like rivers winding to the sea,
We wander through life’s winding ways,
And in each pause, serenity,
A quiet strength that softly stays.

In moments where the world stands still,
Patience blooms in hearts so true,
For in the silence, we reveal,
The power of waiting, and what it can do.