Offer Me Praise

Offer me praise if you think me a path to join,
If my direction is a doubtful being then revert to the actions.
Offending me is to trip and fall, yet falling is wrong,
For when one deceives it is due to lack of thought.
The straight line is a motion of the right mind,
Acceleration comes from important men,
Who acquire piety and holiness, and who matter.
The motion of a kingdom and a king is special
Now that the commoners walk the planet.
My praise is stammering due to the planet
As a world of difficulty, for the forces are uttered
By the tongue of the heart, the very real effect I achieve.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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