Patience, My World, Patience

Some days we are dragged through.

Some, we run through.

A few, we scream all the way.

Maybe even mutter under our breaths as we pass through.

Some days we don’t catch our breaths or a break.

But some days,


You’re just going to have to wait on me.

Because I have to stop.

When I have to stop.

Please be patient with me.

Patience World


Some days are just meant to be.

However I need them to be.