Thursday, January 16, 2014

i never met him


I never met him
Part of the story I heard
The good family man he was
A kind hearted soul

A King Scout in his younger days
Once a Scout the disciple stays
I know how a Scout behaves
I was a Scout in my school

Help and honour
The motto one is drilled in
Be a better person be kind to all
In the world full of good and bad

Sometimes others took advantage
The kind soul reaching out to help
He did it on his own way
The memories stayed today

Though he lived happy
He let the opportunities passed by
He lived in his belief
Help somebody he would get in return

The Scouting discipline he lived by
In his years until he left the stage
He lived with the knowledge he tried his best
And his memories stayed today


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