It's the scale of Foresight
The keen eyes of Prudence
The Perception of what's right
Balanced Logic, intelligence.
The compass of Judgment,
Solid rock of Discretion,
Bright lamp of Discernment
And the soundness of Reason.
A gem all men search for
The rare gift of Solomon
The treasure we may store
From Experience we've known.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
let me play like a child on the sea shore of wisdom.thnxx for sharing. regards