With so many things I am too impatient
Which often leads to much frustration.
I have to get things done in time,
A constant quirk I must call mine.

So I get to places far too early,
Then hope this does not make me surly.
Why? I do not understand.
Why don't I stick to what I'd planned.

I'll aim for patience. If I try,
Then perhaps for me time will fly.
So from now on I must take my time,
In my quest for a life sublime.