Man tries his level-best to gain glory,
In short a time and by all covert means;
His life gets spent with mind in this worry,
Knowing not that they are but earthly scenes!
One’s glory got by climbing high a peak,
Will stay forev’r if done by hardest way;
But glory o’er-night, others try to seek,
That plummets down to earth during the day!
All earthly glory vanishes with time;
Some may remain for centuries to come;
The wisest man will make his life sublime,
By keeping eyes fixed on heaven- God’s home!
The glory got by man’s efforts lasts not;
Each word from mouth of God decides one’s lot!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 12-26-2006
“My 1500th poem submitted at www.poemhunter.com “
Thanks be to the Almighty God!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Congratulations on the 1500 posts, That took a lot of a dedication.Nice write too