I stumbled across this poem the other day and absolutely loved it. The author is unknown.
Success is speaking words
of praise,
In cheering other people’s ways,
In doing just the best you can
With every task and every plan.
In cheering other people’s ways,
In doing just the best you can
With every task and every plan.
It’s silence when your speech
would hurt,
Politeness when your neighbor’s curt.
It’s deafness when the scandal flows
And sympathy with others’ woes.
Politeness when your neighbor’s curt.
It’s deafness when the scandal flows
And sympathy with others’ woes.
It’s loyalty when duty
calls.
It’s courage when disaster falls.
It’s patience when the hours are long.
It’s found in laughter and in song.
It’s courage when disaster falls.
It’s patience when the hours are long.
It’s found in laughter and in song.
It’s in the silent time of
prayer,
In happiness and in despair.
In all of life and nothing less,
We find the thing we call success.
In happiness and in despair.
In all of life and nothing less,
We find the thing we call success.
1 comment:
Great poem! Thanks for sharing it.
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