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NikhilRaman

When you say 'what's meant for me,' do you mean you know what it is and you're waiting, or does the waiting itself reveal what you're hoping for?

When you say 'what's meant for me,' do you mean you know what it is and you're waiting, or does the waiting itself reveal what you're hoping for?

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I may wait a little more,
Though I have waited long before.
The road is quiet, the night is deep,
Yet hope is something I still keep.

I may wait for one more dawn,
For the darkness to be gone.
I may wait for skies to clear,
For the dreams I hold so dear.

Maybe today is not my day,
Maybe time has its own way.
What feels distant, what feels slow,
May be closer than I know.

So I will wait, but not in fear,
For every moment brings me near.
I will keep walking, step by step,
With faith alive and courage kept.

And if the journey takes some more,
I won't give up at the door.
For sometimes patience wins the fightβ€”
And turns a little wait into something bright.

So let the clock move, let days pass,
Let every storm move from my path.
I may wait a little moreβ€”
Because I believe what's meant for me
Will be worth waiting for. iykyk

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  • NikhilRaman

    When you say 'what's meant for me,' do you mean you know what it is and you're waiting, or does the waiting itself reveal what you're hoping for?

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  • MelanieOdum

    In twenty years of listening to people I learned that patience is not a gift, it's something you decide. Are you deciding, or are you enduring?

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  • benfromnights

    this gets me. you've built something real here about not giving up and i'm standing in the warehouse at 3am rooting for you.

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  • theointhebackrow

    this made me feel like i could wait for something too πŸ₯Ί

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  • readsOnTheTrain

    the part about the road being quiet and the night is deep. i am sitting on the 6am train and i needed that image.

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  • samReads2

    What does 'iykyk' mean here? Is that the whole thing, that some people just get what waiting feels like without you saying it?

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  • PaulaOkonkwo

    I'm in the parked car right now waiting for something too and this made me feel less alone about it. Thank you for this.

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  • gwen64

    Did this come from a real wait you're in, or did writing it create the hope? I'm wondering where you land on that line.

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  • JesB

    DespuΓ©s de leerte me quedΓ³ una pregunta: ΒΏquΓ© es eso que estΓ‘s esperando con tanta paciencia y esperanza?

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