A step must be well distanced,
Each word must grow within your mind,
Before blossoming to your mouth.
An outstretched hand is a welcoming,
But welcomes aren't always friendly,
Are they?
Think before you act,
Take each step forward with thought,
But always remember...
Patience will win the war.
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Just thoughts. There is too much on my mind to finish a poem with so I will make a poem of this at some point. 
Not really worth commenting xD
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Sometimes confusion can be its own poem. Uncertainty and bad form sometimes create something beautiful. That's what I think you've got here.
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