If we are judged by things we do
I often wonder
how people would judge me.
Would it be a kind one
or would it be one of disgust?
Would I be called a good friend
or someone you couldn’t trust?
I have no way of knowing
what people would say
when the day comes
and I fade away.
I cannot judge myself
for the things I do,
I can only try to do
the right thing by every one of you.
30 April 2008
Neat poem. only the young have time to judge, the older of us accept differences.. Kind regards Ann
Lables can always be miss read, don't listen to others and what they might have said, get to truly know them and take each person one at a time, don't lable them all of the same kind...Andy 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My Big Bruv....My Best Friend... I'll stick by those labels until the end