I pray for blessing
And I kept at it well
I shall never stop
I kept at it well
And I think it well
Then I met the Potter
He is good at it
Doing his good work
He is slow and steady
While I worry
He looked up to me
And said to me
What it is
Let it go
Good things
Take time
They come to those
Who wait
Who never leave
The wheel
Go home and wait
And I did wait
And I got it all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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