Just A

Just a word he make,
Just a way he take,
Just a way he spake,
Just a way he break,
Make us all a take,
A step back,
And make,
A new world happen.
Just a minute.
Just a thought.
Just a moment,
That he ought.
Think about it,
Just a bit.
It's not, "him," or "them," that's it.
It could be you, or me,
That takes the step.
So think about it,
Just a bit.
Could be you, not him,
That's it.
The Thinker by Auguste Rodin

The Thinker - Auguste Rodin

Copyright 2005 © Ronald W. Hull



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