Just wait!

Why strive to embrace short terms happiness

Whereas at the road it'll only be suspended as an act of kindness?

When you find yourself in the wilderness

That's when you realise you ended up in a mess

When what's inside you can no longer express

That's when you realize how yourself to press

When all your feelings have been surpressed

That's when you learn to format and erase

When you discover you moved in the wrong pace

That's when you know it was not a race 

Or chase

But a way of limiting your pants space

Then you start the struggle of finding your mind a place

And realize the world has no grace

You start terming everyone aa copy and paste

And regarding whatever is heartfelt as waste

Regretting why you hurried to taste

You finally learn to never again be in haste

And that everything has time for it's own make!!