Tuesday, 13 August 2013

WOULD YOU JUDGE ME?

WOULD YOU JUDGE ME?

 By Frances Harris



You can judge me, please feel free,

It doesn’t matter much to me,

Talk about me all you like,

I’m busy now, don’t need the strife,


Do I care if you don’t like me?

I don’t think I give it thought,

If you need to challenge me,

Then you’ll have to stand in line,


Life’s too short, to waste a moment,

We’re all children of this earth,

Born the same way, no one’s better,

Searching for a mother’s breast,


Naked, helpless little parcels,

Staggering our way through life,

Think we’ve got it; then we lose it,

Finding what we need to thrive,


Is there any other creature?

On this blue and cloudy earth,

Wastes it’s time on all the small things,

Feels so sorry for itself,


We can learn from ants and beavers,

They know there’s no time to waste,

Building lives with little chatter,

They succeed where others fail.



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