Patience

The blue skies
Seem to whisper to me
Take care of yourself
No hurry
It will come to You

In the midst
Of the summer
Or in the Darkest winter
No hurry
It will come to you

have patience
No hurry
It will come to you




Poetry by Dalmore
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Written on 2007-07-15 at 13:41

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