in a culture that glorifies action, it’s hard to quietly wait
it is difficult to go against what we’re taught and relearn to wait
we may be ready but that doesn’t mean that spring is ready for us
often forgotten some of us patiently wait until we’re needed
often patiently they sit and wait for someone to tell their story
the sense of wanting a powerful desire is no match for time
carried by the wind dormant in the soil for months until the rains came
you can watch for days and just maybe catch a glimpse and it all pays off
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