Waterfall
A journey
I thought it would be best To wait for bliss I thought it would taste sweeter
I constructed the test I chose to resist Though I felt my balance teeter
Minding the yin and the yang All thoughts dismissed Counting each breath and meter
Hearing the click and the bang Seeing the flick of the wrist Feeling the rhythm of the beater
The cadence, the rise, the fall From sand to clay From breeze to squall
Patience is a waterfall
