By: Kayla Barton
Patience looks like being still,
As everything around you moves.
Thought provoking conversations,
When there is nothing left to prove.
Joy within the mourning,
Of what could or should of been.
Contemplating with failure,
In reality marked a win.
Understanding truth,
As you walk the narrow way.
Giving every piece of yourself,
In the life of a new day.