for any time...
i should have stood up,
and didnt,
for any truth
i should have spoken,
but kept silent.
for anyone
i could have helped,
but turned the other way.
for any injustice
i should have fought,
but did nothing...
i ask forgiveness.
for any time...
i've stood up
and fought,
extended a hand,
given more than i could,
stood against the crowd...
i feel no remorse.
i am a man...
you are either
a man, or a woman...
in the end,
that is what we are called to be!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We are all guilty of turning away at some point in our lives, it's only when we get older we wish we had not. my poems called, Justce 1 and 2 is the only time I really did wish I turned the other way. but me been me I didn't. A great poem.