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A poem about looking beyond the surface and suspending judgement |
| Judge not a person until You've lived with his heart, His mind, his will And the circumstances He's had to go through and deal with And until you've experienced All the tragedies and strife That he went through In this thing called life Judge not a person. If you only felt the joy of his triumphs If you only held his hand During better days Then you haven't dug deeper Through the depths of his soul And until you've done so, Judge not a person. If you only rejoiced In the bliss of merry-making And not during times Of suffering Did you really help him When his strength was wavering? And until you've done so, Judge not a person. Did you only savor The blossoms of spring? And you weren't there When the autumn leaves Were falling Heartaches come Hand in hand with the blessings And until you understand, Judge not a person. |