Short Good Things Come To Those Who Wait Poems
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For once, I will be
The one who waits for those of
Whom want my friendship
More than anything else or
At least want to have some fun.
Good things come to those who wait
That's what folks always told me
So I waited and waited, so patiently
'til the blessing came ~ senility
Good things come to those who wait
Good things come to those who pursue,
Good seldom comes to those who procrastinate
It's critical to determine the prudent thing to do.
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Written January 27, 2022
Life is filled with love and hate
But isn’t it good things come to those who wait
This is wrong
You waited too long
Now you stand between life and death
Death choose you
At the peak of your last breath
You think of the things you never got to do
Fickle fingers of fate
They say "good things come to those who wait"
but indecision leaves love dangling...
in the fickle fingers of fate.
Take control of your own destiny,
grab the bull by the horns...
and ride the back of what's meant to be.
John Derek Hamilton
January 08,2019
Today is here, tomorrow is never promised,
Yesterday is gone , but never forgotten. Things happen for a reason no matter the season.
All good things come to those who wait, never does it it hesitate. Green and blue, black and gray blessed to have another day.
So remember today, pray for tomorrow, learn from the past or have you forgotten?
Veil of blue shade of gray everything askew
Always roaming never stopping lost in thought of why
The things I want the most seem to take so long to get
Impatience grows I stand alone no one hears my quiet sighs
So I'll take my present shade of gray
And turn it into a veil of blue
I know good things come to those who wait
So there's nothing you can do that will take this belief
From my life or darken my veil of blue
Oh hello you,
Right or left which way?
Around the corner, up or down the escalator?
Notice the sights, the smells galore.
Good things come to those who wait...6,7,8
Every step you take, makes this closer to a date...
Just in case you need a hint
Usually a smoothie, but with a colored tint Let's think now, but how?
I wouldn't make obviously easy
Ultimately the poem is a means to an end See you soon, a chapter waiting to be written.