I sit alone with paper square, <br />and pen in ready hand. <br />And try to find within myself, <br />the words to give to man. <br />Words that teach us how to care, <br />that teach us how to love. <br />So we can please the living GOD, <br />who watches from above. <br />Patients is what comes to mind, <br />let us be slow to anger. <br />Notice shame and guilt my friends, <br />but slow to point the finger. <br />I shall try as not to find, <br />the words that want to tease us. <br />And in this way I reflect, <br />the words of my Christ Jesus. <br />Do unto others has you would have them do unto you...<br /><br />saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/words-for-man/
