As we walk with each other, feet by feet,
As we look at each other, face to face,
As we touch each other, hand with hand,
We experience the personal friendship of which is explored.
Adults of humans, we are all to be,
Adults of self-discipline mixed with tender loving care.
Shed we, any tear for feelings of sudden sadness,
We learn from ourselves the true spirit of love.
We like to blame others for wrong doings of myself,
We like to brag on and on, leaving others gazed for a while….
We don’t like to be told, but we like to tell them,
And mostly we like to promote ourselves without anyone standing in one’s way.
Temporary emotions of hatred arise,
To be envious of your partner,
For bashing the words out of hell,’
Into your little ears!
Can’t you, you of the adults,
Get yourself into a smoother gear.
So you don’t run out of juice,
And you’re left alone, in the middle of nowhere.
You don’t have to follow your brothers and sisters.
You don’t have to show or lead the way.
Just be responsible and secure, within yourself,
On the actions and words of life, those others know of you in better ways.
May you judge yourself with more self-assurance,
Then wipe your fingers clean of standards,
To prove that the only person you know can be,
In this world, will be your first.
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