Patience is needed, of which I require.
Stubborn as I am to get this far,
An unconditional “yes” can’t be too much to ask?
How long will I wait before my destiny is decided?
Will it be weeks, or several months just to spite me?
No matter what though I’ll come out fighting!
I’ve battled through and always tried my hardest.
I stood standing when I should have just rest,
But I rebelled and fought through to take the final tests.
Here I stand now looking back in disbelief,
How did I manage with all the years of grief?
Strength is within me, as is stubbornness.
But patience actually is there, hiding, under the surface.