On the way road of life, we encounter different people.
The bad corrupt the peace that we have within ourselves.
It harms without reason insecurity is severe,
Envy is high as a mountain, jealousy deep as the ocean,
Greed was wide like dessert.
Maliciously judge every move of a good people,
Fearless of doing evil.
Mingling with the good seeming innocent,
But obviously, you see what they are, a trouble maker.
The God who rules life knows who we are,
Do not be a surprise if one day our
Judgment will come our way.
© Jocelyn Dunbar
16 December 2017
11: 00 AM
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem