No manners
We are meant to err
Perfection can never
So we are called human
Powerless men and women
Had that not been there?
We could have always feared
For life and journey
And sought protection from an almighty
Even though we always pray
And willingly toy
At His mercy
And submit daily
We may sometimes act arrogantly
Speak loud and not gently
Create scene for nothing
And behave as if not knowing manners
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We may sometimes act arrogantly Speak loud and not gently Create scene for nothing And behave as if not knowing manners