I won’t look,
For any sympathy.
Instead, I’ll offer,
All my empathy.
I won’t look,
For any attention.
Remain anonymous,
That’s my intention.
I won’t look,
For a pat on the back.
When seeking success,
In what’s my knack.
I won’t look,
For thanks, any.
Glad to be of service,
With your tasks, many.
I won’t look,
For any praise.
No disappointment,
To ruin my day.
I won’t look,
To argue with you.
In my pursuit,
To learn what's true.
When you deal with me,
You see what you get.
A human being,
Living without regret.
- Author: WriteBeLight ( Offline)
- Published: April 22nd, 2017 06:27
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 31
Comments5
Good write and an even better message.
Thanks Goldfinch. I truly feel this way.
a great write I love them blinders!
Me too! Aren't they cute? Thanks WW.
for sure they are cool!
Erm, I see a horse! heehee. Know what you mean though. Good write.
Thanks orchidee! Love horses and I like your picture!
I bet on a horse. A rocking horse. Now why does it never win?! lol.
Two much back and forth I guess 🙂
There's a naughty joke about rocking horses. Have to tell you it privately! oohh.
Thanks HONEY ~ I always thought you were a WYSIWYG and now I know ~ straight from the Filly's mouth ! Hugs BRIAN
Ha Ha. No horse hockey from me 🙂 Thanks Brian!
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