A Good Example

Walking through the corridors,

And along the passage of my life,

I find some people looking at me

With different opinion I cant see.

What these people are having in their mind?

Thinking hard, I try to explore myself.

What exactly my being represents?

Somthing pleasant or a kind so resent?

At least for those who are positive about me,

I'm afraid I don't set a wrong example.

In all my acts and my ways,

I want myself to be imitated in ample.

To be perfect is impossible,

But I must have a part of what I am able.

My caliber I don't want to flaunt,

Nor hide them timidly.

Still with a little fashion,

I want to taste the word satisfaction.

As I face the storm or the breeze,

Whether in the midst of the grazing lambs

Or between the humming bee,

Just a Good Example I want to be.....