Waiting
Waiting
for time will tell
Don't overthink it
patience is virtue
Hurried harshness
steady, slowly wins out
It will be as it shall be
Comfort has a ease
lingering calms the soul
Worrying never ages well
faith allows endurance
Anything done in an instant
is worth just that.
So I wait
within I find myself
seeing what I see
feeling as I feel
Being as I am
All is all
each sorrow every joy
I am composed
my spirit evolves
not only of this world
but of realms promised and believed
Born to die and die to Live
Life is a circle
the earth spins round and round
Heaven expands eternal
no beginning no ending
Always
Let it be
waiting...
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