In the ebb and flow of life's grand design,
With dreams unmet, and moments undefined,
A whisper of wisdom in the winds does chime,
"Be patient till the appointed time."

In this hurried world, where haste commands,
We yearn for answers, held in waiting hands.
But fate unfolds with its own rhythmic rhyme,
So be patient till the appointed time.

Like seeds sown deep within the earth's embrace,
Great things emerge, with patience as their base.
For every bud, every blossom sublime,
Unfolds in due course, at the...