Trust me...
What you may not understand,
To comprehend today that confuses...
You will be the one explaining it,
To highlight every detail...
With a teaching someone to have done...
When tomorrow comes.
Remember to value patience,
Since...
One is not born smart and with wisdom,
Wisdom is an experience one earns.
Wisdom will not attach itself,
To closed ears and flapping lips...
Seeking attention to get.
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So perfectly stated Lawrence; so many think themselves wise but talk to much to realize they simply are not. It is something you attain, if humble enough to learn from life, but it is not promised to any :)