Be practical and realistic they sing

Our society of pattern

Ignorantly tatooed in our hearts for centuries

We came thus far
Almost nowhere

Yet they persistently taught it

Till our second lives from childhood they drum these beats

be careful not to make mistakes.
The perfect advice as the man thinketh

Clad in garments soaked in criticism are our friends and family

And mama would always say; someday you will come to realise that you made a big mistake

I laugh heartily

Just so wishing a painting of illustration before her

Of the brave and a bountiful harvest

Just so they'd believe

It is no debate who wins at the end

Not the smart nor the intelligent

All but the brave and bold and daring

For they siezed their moment.

It is safe to play it safe. Risk it not child. Stories flow as river Euphrates

Their experience however theirs they wish we cared

But every man has the right to decide his own destiny

Our creator surely has waited for him for years

Desist from making him walk about with a low self esteem

At the end he may just end up making you wrong