
Entitled with my tongue firmly planted in my cheek...
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Friendship - Words: 249 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 10-27-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2964823
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27th October
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With loyalty through trouble
I seek to find my way
I'm growing with each moment
And learning with each day
But sacrifice with courage
Will sap the strongest heart
Alone I cannot make it
So each must play a part
Alone I surely perish
Although I bear the flag
I every moment cherish
But feet begin to lag
The burden grows more heavy
With every step I take
I look to those who follow
To bear on in my wake
I was not made commander
Although you seek my lead
I cheerfully will carry
But also intercede
Do not, I pray you, trifle
With things of high estate
Once lost is not recovered
And naught will compensate
If fallen by the wayside
I'm wounded and made weak
What will ye then, my students
Who makes thee then complete?
Will thou stoop to bear me
And seek to carry on
With faces turned to heaven
God's grace to fall upon?
Or blinded without guidance
Will you stumble by the way
Forgetting all my wisdom
To spurn your coming day?
My wisdom trust, I grant you!
I speak with honest truth
But still I am not perfect
Look also on my youth!
For I am just a woman
Not humble, nor yet wise
And I might give thee error
Within another guise
God did not give me to you
To take away your part
So look to thine OWN journey
And look to thine OWN heart!
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