Patience: A journey to peace

I sit under the tree
My eyes look at fall,
My heart craves for spring
But I must live through winter
I look at the shrubs
My heart craves for flowers
To enjoy its beauty
I must wait for buds to bloom
I look at the crescent moon
My heart craves for the full moon
To relish the moonlit night
I must go through the new moon phase
I look at the path ahead
My heart craves for a destination
To reach there
I must take the journey