if you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs & blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting
or being lied about don't deal in lies
or being hated don't give way to hateing and yet don't look too good nor talk too wise.......
if you can dream -and not make dreams your master
if you can think -and not make thoughts your aim
is you can meet with Triumph and Disaster and treal thoses two impostors just the same
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
or watch the things you gave your life to broken
and stoop and build'em up with worn -out tools
If you can force your hert and never and sinew
To serve your truth long after they are gone
and so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the WILL wich says to then "HOLD ON !"
If you can fill the unforgiving minute with sixty seconds Worth of distance run ,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it
And -wich is more-you'll be a MAN,
my son...
Hope every boday will like it it's has nice words
writeing by Rudyard kiplong ...
regards,
Rose
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting
or being lied about don't deal in lies
or being hated don't give way to hateing and yet don't look too good nor talk too wise.......
if you can dream -and not make dreams your master
if you can think -and not make thoughts your aim
is you can meet with Triumph and Disaster and treal thoses two impostors just the same
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
or watch the things you gave your life to broken
and stoop and build'em up with worn -out tools
If you can force your hert and never and sinew
To serve your truth long after they are gone
and so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the WILL wich says to then "HOLD ON !"
If you can fill the unforgiving minute with sixty seconds Worth of distance run ,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it
And -wich is more-you'll be a MAN,
my son...
Hope every boday will like it it's has nice words
writeing by Rudyard kiplong ...
regards,
Rose
