And while you were so busy
Worrying about speeding things up
That you decided to take matters into your own hands
The universe hiccuped
And delayed
What was really meant for you
And you foiled your own plans
And while you were so busy
Not having faith
Or trust
Your future was being tossed around
Since you weren't sure enough
So stop being busy
Worrying about what's coming
And when
I can tell you something
It's already on it's way
♡
elle qui a la foi,
elle qui sait le sort
est toujours sûr.
YOU ARE READING
saving yourself
Poetryjust some of my better thoughts I thought I'd save for bad days.
