Praise

A word of praise makes the day

for those within the world’s way.

But for those whose conscience never

sways, its happy days forever.

 

A rose blooms and withers

not to be coveted or for praise,

none can take its beauty or grace

in nature it breathes and in it dies.

 

Human beings with greater tasks

must of need shed presumption and prejudice.

Its only when petty or self-conscious

Praise or malice affects.

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Praise

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