Little Drops
Little drops of water, makes a mighty ocean...
Line upon line, precepts upon precepts...
Seeth thou a man diligent in his occupation..?
Kings and queens he'll intercept...
Now, the above is only a shoot of my tale
You just sit tight and have a glass by.
I do hope you get morale at the tail.
And not wonder and ask me why?
My cousin has a pet chicken and named it Job
Because it had a rough start in life,
It's a special needs bird and full day's job.
Everyone 'cept me believed it'll someday be full of life.
So they feed, water and house Job specially
Giving it more grain than others.
I stay indifferent to all preferentially
Meted treatment. Like, why bother?
But like little drops amounts to seas...
The little extras made a difference.
Did I mention Job also can not see?
Well, he's now so big I can't give the inference.
Touché. Let's give it a wrap. Shall we?
Consistency, as shrouded in the opening,
Will silence my dear, Thomases like me.
'Cause with little drops, your end exceeds beginning.
▪The Distinguished
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