Poetry

BE GOOD

Like a flame up in the sky, the evil shall perish

Those who are bless with many but will never share with any

They shall be strip of their blessing, naked their hands shall be

Those who sow evil;Surely, shall reap evil and discomfort

Those who construct hardship, sorrow shall be their abode

Those whose heart are corundum, for them there shall be no decorum

Those who travel the world In a garment of cruelty; shall cruise into

a life full of burning fire

Hell is where they shall reside

But;

Those whose heart are pure and full of kindness; shall inherit same in multiples

Those who are bless with a cup but will always share with a bowl

Those who play the songs of joy, shall dance to the tune of greatness

Those whose condiment are happiness, their generation shall enjoy

Their feet shall be rinse of dirt and their soul immortalize

Those who make people happy,their sadness shall be stash

Those who do good, their glory shall be announce

They shall dwell forever in a world full of blooming comfort.