Patience pays off

I was this little seed,
planted amongst the weed.
Filled with bundle of excitement,
to spring up and breathe.


Lately I did realize,
that the sun is yet to rise.
Waited quietly for the star,
help sparkle my way to soar.


Finally it was the day,
sun let his shy at bay.
My heart filled with love,
to see my chimera above.


But then the earth about dried.
With no water around I sighed.
None to push me up from soil's clutch,
to feel the wind's gentle touch.


Ages later, there was water plethora
and farm filling with sun's aura,
But I still feared my dream vain.
The dream, that I will live again.


" Yes! You alone can do it!"
silently whispered my spirit.
So here I'm, the Banyan tree
under me Budha found his holy key.