Slipping Through Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

To my excitement, to my early delay.
With dismay I realize certain things.
To quick to certainty can end absolute failure.
Like baiting a hook and reeling it in right aways.
Road blocks are junctions we are meant take our time to cross.
It is not just a matter of breaking through.
It is also the process of the damage you might do.
Who did you hurt getting here.
Oh dear, too many is too many.
Learning the art of patience and perseverance.
Timing the wheels just right one can slip right through.