Tested and proven
To some, above
To some, below
Maybe near, maybe far.
Right and refute,
You are what
By each and every
you met so far.
Leader to many,
Follower to many,
Your impressions vary
like the gazer which is bizarre.
As long as you know,
As long as I know,
No one will ever know
What others are.
As I was getting ready for another day,
I heard a pecking noise on my window.
All right already!
And there he was, a little sparrow.
He flew and sat on my hand
And tried to tell me something.
Little friend, I cannot understand
Whatever you are saying.
On my table was a picture of my family
Which the sparrow knocked down.
That was unnecessary, buddy!
And thus made sense, that pecking sound.
My new apartment stands over his old one,
It was I who was pecking.
I invaded his house while he was gone,
And it was I who wasn’t understanding.
~ The Rightful owner had returned
♦ The day you let pride consume you, the gift that made you will desert you.
In the loudest night amidst cheers,
Shiney lights and beloved dears,
It forsake in form of tears.
Realizing the biggest of fears.
Pride took over,
And stunted the prowess,
And while in hangover,
Revoked was the allowance,
For it no longer deserved to be,
The gift that was bestowed on me.