Who am I to Judge?
I dare judge my own brother
And don’t know why I bother,
To make certain assumptions
Of each and single action
And come up with conclusions
Of long existing fusions,
that make sense to only me
but I’ve made sure their out to see.
While he stands there hurting deep
All his feelings form a heap
knowing all eyes are on him
he can’t help but hold his whim,
to storm out, shut out the world
Flaring unjustly to unfurl.
My judgment stands adverse
I managed to make it worse.
It so easy to condemn
Though my actions hold a hem.
I will too be judged one day
Very likely the same way.
I decide to say no more
And to throw my thoughts offshore
I will let him live his life
And I’ll try to better mine.
Because only He is fit
Just and worthy to transmit
Only He is without sin
Only He knows him within
Written By: Bernadette Palacios
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