Sonnet: Patience

Wait for thy day, hour, opportunity; Things don’t happen always as per scheduled; Patience’s, a magical ability; Than when hot, a man can do more when cooled. Patience pays the user rich dividends! The more one waits, the more will be returns; The cracks in mind of revenge, patience mends; Reward is sure before they take thine urns. Wait on and on but seize thy golden chance, That seldom knocks doors of a waiting heart; Patience is asset when you time your dance; If ill-chosen, it capsizes life’s cart. Remarkable is Patience in man’s craft, That works wonders, tho’ late in every art.