Sometimes, I count to ten before saying anything.
Then twenty. Then thirty. Finally, I don’t say anything.
Most of the time, though, I’m impatient. My words
race ahead of my brain. I have an opinion on everything.

“Our impatience betrays us into rash and
foolish alliances which no God attends.”

Quoted from Ralph Waldo Emerson, Friendship

“Waiting for you
I’m waiting
Can’t you see I’m waiting for you
Don’t break my heart”
Song by Madonna, Waiting