The Wait2 Poem by H Seeking

I watch the world march past before me
Lost in their own sweet pace
Some in earnest to pass the test
And some just taking it as jest

Worried women & anxious men
Watch out world here comes the end
Around the corner, near the bend
This is a moment but God send

Some wise children pass me by
Not a tear in their eye
They are the wisest of them all
They don't need no grit nor gall

Little sparrows gather around
They make such a melodious sound
Tis lunch time they do warn
But not a worry they are calm

A profound lesson in this wait
My soul begins to slowly abate
The knots are loosened
I begin to see

A peaceful life is what I seek
The world is inherited by the meek
A worried life is not to be
Seek ye one that exudespeace.