Patience is the scent of a flower in the city
the smile on someones face during a hectic day
perseverance on a steep hill that seems to go
up and up
and up
a moment when people are moving but time is still
to think a thought in a pressured moment
dismissing a fault you can not control..
this is what i think,
but what is patience?
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