I find it difficult, to meet this one, <br />My search has traveled far, <br />Well beneath the setting sun, <br />Seems the distance of a star. <br /> <br />Heard a story of one who knows, <br />Contentment is his guide, <br />Moving calmly, nothing slows, <br />His pace is kept inside. <br /> <br />They say his eyes burn with light, <br />Deep down, to the soul, <br />If he answer’s, it’s always right, <br />Patience made him whole. <br /> <br />A kindly smile upon his face, <br />As if I know him well, <br />Soft voice, filled with grace, <br />Magically casts his spell. <br /> <br />Must move along, with the wind, <br />Find him and proclaim, <br />I’ve come too far, to rescind, <br />Humility is his name.<br /><br />G.R. Gaus<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/humility-32/
