In the quiet, where moments merge,
Patience whispers its gentle urge.
The world slows in a serene trance,
As time leads a silent dance.

Through the stillness, dreams take flight,
Awaiting dawn after the night.
Every second, a chance to grow,
In the waiting, we come to know.

Hearts may yearn, thoughts may race,
Yet patience holds a sacred space.
In the pause, we find our way,
Embracing what’s meant to stay.

So, breathe deep, and let it be,
For in patience, we are free.
The journey unfolds, step by step,
In waiting, life scripts its best kept.