Careless are ye lad – then careful shall ye be
You’ve come to place of change – and learnin’ it shall be
Be just the cause of habit – and in stone, they seem to be
Be harder stone that breaks ‘em out – and shows just what they be
Fill the mind and curse the day – mistake is what you’ll find
Lay aside the mind of self – remorse the every find
Give the take and ask the why – its grace to soon find
Keep the tears there’s more in need – and answer will ye find
Set new the habits now – set learnin’s change in stone
Let careful thoughts inside the mind – set pure in whited stone
Lift the gate and curse no more – choose well in harder stone
Not careless as fools through time – who’ve cast away the stone
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Poem #32 | Written July 10, 2007
Teach The Son To Walk PDF