As my paths are narrow, so is my impatience.
I keep wondering and pondering when I will bloom like the flowers of the garden but I never seem to get the answers.
Now, he speaks to my inner spirit and says "patience your almost there" but my impatience holds a grip of me and I'm hasty and tears rolling down my eyes as I sense the touch of failure.
But suprisely,there's always an inner voice telling me to hold on.
Not to give up but keep fighting.
