Trust

Trust

Trust is fragile, yet so strong
In relations must belong
Of value beyond all worth
Than all the gold on the earth

Trust has high inherent risks
Often puts one in good stead
Should hidden motives exist
Relations eulogies read

Trust, like an old China plate
With hundreds years of use
E’en by King Henry the Eighth
Will always fail to abuse

Flip the plate high o’er and o’er
Handle with careless regard
Find it shattered on the floor
In hundreds of broken shards

By miracle, the pieces found
And glued in place bit by bit
Never will it be as sound
As before that careless flip

So with trust, and it is true
Abuse and misuse it, friend
It is a day you will rue
Will n’er be the same again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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July 21, 2024 at 6:27 PM
Trust, as they say, when misplaced or abused, the 'T' comes off and turns to 'Rust.'
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