To Be A ManA Poem by Tate MorganThe well spent life will always beckon from the winds of change a call for home.sage wisdom "The value of a man lies not in what he owns but in what he gives to others." On humble fare though he may dine soft light of a candles flame Walks with a sense of purpose and time upon his soul there is no claim A man treads light on honest poverty no coward nor gentleman's slave Gives his love to the poor of heart stands fast in the face of the grave Bearing for her life's burdens soothes the children of their tears Is the rock all others break upon leaves fond memory of his years He knows the value of free will as honesty will rule his heart Owns pride born of forgiveness to the fallen grants a new start Give the fools their silk and wine their dishonest pretense of gentry Only welcome of a good mans door will permit a monarchs entry He knows this, as his fellows do from every field and station One need not be a worshiped lord to be master of God's creation
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