Once I met a wise men
Who never shout nor yell
I wonder how he can be so calm
Amidst the chaos and storm all around
He told me a story
A story of a great person and his virtue
Who had a great heart and soul
Who always wanted to put everything in its rightful place
The person in the story was man a great
I wish I could have him as a friend
Better still, I wish I am the man
A great man with a big heart
I bid goodbye to the wise men
As he walk away he waved his hand
For a moment I just stood still
Thinking whether the wise men is the great man in the story
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