The Quiet Path
Walk softly through the world, unseen,
No need for crowns or robes pristine,
Let others boast, let trumpets swell,
The silent heart will serve as well!
A river does not shout its course,
Yet carves the stone with patient force,
The tree stands tall, but bends in wind,
Its roots, not branches, help it win!
Don't chase the light for selfish gain,
Let kindness shine, though none explain,
The ones who seek no loud applause,
Live closest to a nobler cause!
For fame may flicker, pride may fall,
But humble hearts outlast them all,
So, wear your grace with quiet pride,
And let your strength in peace abide!
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh
Sun 13th Jul 2025 08:34
A river does not shout its course,
Yet carves the stone with patient force,
Yes, the insistent power of water is immense.