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Jun 21, 2008 02:46

Good Things Come to Those Who Wait
I’ll always be a little bit slow,
But it’s only some days I feel weak.
When the sun goes down on days like these,
Something waits for me, and things don’t seem as bleak.

Sometimes it’s a phone call,
Other times it just pops up.
These are the little top-offs
That allow me to see the half-full cup.

I may have to call you back tomorrow,
Because, tonight, it’s just too late.
I feel like I’ve fallen behind everyone,
But it’s said good things come to those who wait.

I found the difference between acquaintances and true friends,
As I see the world flying by me so fast,
My real friends stop to think of me
While the rest continue speeding past

I can try to move a little faster,
As if I’ve got places to go, people to see.
It always seems like this is true,
But my true friends will wait for me.

Clint Berger
June 21, 2008
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