The man who wields the baton, think awhile!
You cannot take the law into your hand;
You can’t assault but cases you may file;
No innocent in jail should ever land.
You guard the lives and property of men;
Your uniform is respected with fear!
You rid the earth off evil-doers, when
You bring solace and wipe many a tear.
Your job is responsible, full of stress;
So noble is your duty towards men;
Take care and caution not to stain your dress;
But transform earth in all ways to Heaven.
You chose on earth, a life of sacrifice!
Let not desires, you ever entice.
7-1-2001
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem