To My Tongue Poem by John N Mate

Lo! Ye haughty and mighty/
When afford to criticize, /
Remember: /
Ne'er think about it if not sure/
Tho' sure you got no right to cuss./
Even given the right wield not/
For another could anytime chide you.//

Find not fault with others/
For no man's born'd faultless./
Remember: /
There's a softer side in ev'ry heart/
Which we often fail'd to perceive./
The minute you curse a soul/
You confess'd your self fault.//