I stood in awe at what I saw,
The teenage girl was with her Ma –
Able bodied and healthy was she –
But she said to her Mom, “Do it for me.
Tuck in my blouse – tie my shoe.”
Which Mom obediently started to do.
I surprised myself, and the others, too
When I bellowed out – “Don’t touch that shoe!”
With finger pointed to enforce my word,
I turned to the girl – Surprised as she heard,
“Tie it yourself! How old are you?
You’re acting like a child of two.
On merit of my age, I stand –
I’d like to shout through all the land
Respect your Mom and love her, too –
Some day she may be taken from you.
It’s doing for her that will bring happiness.
Demanding attention – ‘less I miss my guess –
Puts you back in the age bracket of two
When nothing much is expected of you.
That means - no decisions – no choices – no gain –
For you’re even too young to use your brain.
When you’re wrapped up in yourself, what’s in it for me?
You suddenly wake up – too late – to see
Life is so empty – so alone – so cold –
Before you know it – you feel so old.
So take heed – my friend – before it’s too late,
Take these priorities – and set them straight.
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