Patience

Sometimes I love my train of thoughts

The way they twist and turn

Asking questions

Considering answers, forever imagining

I heard your song this morning

A random choice but somehow poignant

It spoke with eloquence I have struggled to find

A thousand questions filled my soul

Looking for an answer,

Trying to work it out

But really there is no need

Just patience, it will come.

The reasons are only ever clear in the end

Our toils whilst necessary

Are mere distractions

Levels of adjustment.

Timing is crucial

Honesty is key

An open heart, a clear soul

The answer will appear.