An Advice To Myself...From Myself

Well, maybe it's true then, that the measure of a man is not when he's at ease

But rather when of carnage set loose and never would he get past it, or so it seems

For time and again has it happen to me, amongst all those men I thought they be strong

Shortcomings and chaos as if I'm too blind to see, that none be as truthful as the hour of their trial!

But hey I'm not mad or seems to be sad, forsooth my experience had saved me much grace

But maybe some forgiveness is all I could give them, for I know them be humans of ups and of downs

Such strength be not in them though I'd stand corrected, trying too hard to make my voice heard

And so I'll move on with smiles and stout spirit, knowing of these memories be nothing but fleeting...

SAIF MINTAKA

KL

2011