Out of the Fog
We think we are
what we do?
How grossly untrue!
We strive to be the top
dog?
I call that, egotistical,
“brain fog.”
Be a brother or sister
to another.
They do not need a boss
nor a mother.
Keep your credentials to
yourself.
Arrogance belongs on
a shelf.
Be a true friend, share,
fully what you can.
A servant of God, in the
family of man!
Seek out the meek and
the humble.
The popularity game~
a huge ego rumble.
8/7/2021
~1~
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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