Conscience, don’t abandon me,
Through my journey, on this day,
Keep supporting, as you’re always,
On the wisdom, of my say.
Conscience, don’t rely on me,
Because my soul, is not prepared,
On directing, to my people,
On their lives, to be repaired.
Conscience, please forgive me,
To my morning, if you may,
If my eyes, refuse to open,
It’s my soul, that’s in dismay.
Conscience, please assist me,
In the passage, through this world,
With a cheerful, sense of spirit,
Making life, relish so more.
Zoila T. Flores
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/conscience-48/
