Patience

Patience

The patience is a virtue
I do not possess , dragging 
One's feet in game of waiting
Is waste of time I accept with 

Great regret, figuring in mind
What could of, should of happen
Wise man said everything
Is possible for person ,who prepared

Long enough, i know is childish
Maybe, but life is way too short
To stand like brave tin soldier
Only to melt in saddest end

I hunger to try my hand
In many things, write , paint
Learn dance latino or cook exotic
Dish...wait , don't rush you say
No, I need to move faster, forward
Time is a substance that waiting for nobody


by Margaret Gudkov

art by John Stanhope "Patience smiles at grief "