Pints Of Pulsating Patience

With each instance of an event,

I got submerged into it;

A completely outwashed madness,

With pints of pulsating patience.

Being it the first crush,

With that quivering mind;

Caught in the fangs of love,

The heart found it hard to escape.

For a ounce of time,

It seemed lengthier in blues;

And a quick escape,

During moments of cheer.

Little did it realize,

That it just overwhelmed;

Where the time stayed affirm.

At times it thumped,

The mind with unknown thoughts;

But a candle of hope ignited,

With a ray to pass through.

Have to live through the passage,

Whether lost or won;

Amidst ounces of life filled up,

With pints of pulsating patience.