Ask Yourself

Is it really difficult for someone to give you their time?

A question over the years you mysteriously ponder

A few minutes is what it takes, a common feeling

That's no big mountain to climb, or a maze to wander

They say they were occupied, leave it upon you to understand

You never doubt them though, despite the delay being forever

A few words is what it takes, a light hearted conversation is what you foresee

That's no goal for you to endeavor, however

It is their time, it will always be

You are no one to set their things right

A few thoughts shared is what it takes, though it is for them to acknowledge

That's no worry for you nonetheless, you need not cling too tight

Patience is a virtue, you are never entitled to leave it

But is it worth the wait, is it worth experiencing a cliffhanger

A few days, a few months, a few years it may be or it may be a lifetime

If worthy enough, express vividly to the least, don't hold on to your anger

Why do you take it upon you to empathize always, an expectation to understand

Neither you may, nor should you ever mind, that aint no crime

Untroubled you be, be carefree, stop asking yourself this question

Is it really difficult for someone to give you their time?