Stewart Watkins Poet Rhyme

It's Yours

The wait is over, or maybe
there was never a wait 
A time to pull your pencil and
pad and illustrate

Create your masterpiece in this realm of 3D
Sweetly usher your dreams into reality

All the times you looked at them in their time
And oh, how you pleaded and cried, "When will
it be mine?"

But how could it be yours when it's theirs?
To be prudent is to flee from others' affairs

But quietly and somewhat balky, you travailed 
You had no idea that soon and very soon you
would prevail

So look no more, your time has come
Only look back to give thanks for the distance
you've traveled from

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