Patience
Patience,
Dear child your turn will come.
Your mind is racing while time is still,
You wonder why your youth is gone.
Now is a time to think,
Tomorrow is a time to execute.
The world wasn't built in a day.
Patience,
When your time does come,
Do not hesitate.
Dear child you are born for greatness.
Greatness is a title one earns,
Through patience,
And determination.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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