Patience

I would love it,

Cherish it.

Tuck it

Gently

In my top pocket.

Wrap it in tissue and

Keep it safe.

Nurse it, caress it.

Hum soft tunes and

Feed it sugar.

For it is a virtue,

And heaven knows

I don’t have many of those.

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