It's "I did this" and "I did that"
That's the problem with "I" as a matter of fact
Always tooting your own little horn
Never letting others' opinions form

Your "I"s are getting big and so is your head
While the "U"s in the crowd fade to the background instead
Placing yourself on a pedestal in the sky
You'll wind up alone, drunk off that arrogance high

Constantly patting yourself on the back
Makes it evident humility is something you lack
We know you've got talent, we know you've got gifts
You've made that quite clear, if you get my drift

Be quiet already, let your works speak for you
Conceit is getting old, please try something new
Try giving praise to others around you
Giving just honor where honor is due

Then the "I"s and the "U"s might begin to mesh
And no one will feel greater, no one will feel less
Those on a high horse could come down and mingle
And the bells of concordance might start to jingle

Is it true the "I"s have it?
Don't second that motion
The "U"s are in the running
And seeking promotion

"WE" is a better word, a harmonious union
Where the "I"s and the "U"s can share sweet communion.


(c) Copyright 2009 Melanie D. West