Learning
How many times must I stumble
Before I learn to walk life with dignity?
How many times must I grovel
Before I learn to respect myself as well?
How many times must I hold back
Before I learn to share my feelings
And help others learn?
No mortal knows what lies ahead;
Perhaps happiness for the depressed,
Perhaps depression for the happy.
But we live as best we know.
We will learn not to stumble in the potholes of life,
Not to grovel, when self-respect is the shortcut,
To let our feelings show.
But whilst we are blind,
There is a light to show us the way
If only we can find it.
"Meanwhile these three remain: faith, hope and love, and the greatest of these is
love."
1 Corinthians 13 v.13
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