Who am I to judge?
Who am I to judge?
When there is God out there,
Who sees everything we do.
Our eyes maybe occluded with sand,
but it can only occlude our vision for a while.
You can continue to step on our toes,
That can't be the end of your woes.
Without us, your work can't be complete.
You can always fool us,
You always slow movements down like an old bus.
We all see and know the things you do,
So your foolery can't deceive or confuse
us,
We have better foolproof.
We all know your beat, So don't be surprise when we decided to
dance to it.
If you like, you can play more of it.
But all I know, you can't continue to fool
us.
Everything needs to be vivid and not obscure.
What can't kill us, can only make us
stronger.
All I know and can say is who am I to
judge
When there is God out there.
a smart write. strong, real write. please read some of mine. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Who am I to judge...if only everybody could believe it and remember it through his life...it's a fact.but soon we forget it...Unfortunately! a thoughtful poem. thank you very much. :)