The Talent

God gave us each a talent, he distributed it his own way

Some followed in his footsteps, and spread the good word each day

They lead the blind, heal the sick, and also feed the hungry

Some till the soil, and pump the oil, others are skilful and handy

There are those who mind the farm, tend the barn, while others like to cook

The home is kept by others who like to sit and write a book

 The gifted ones play all types of sports, while others like to sew

The wayward ones get into trouble, and off to jail they go

Vehicles some just like to drive, instruments others like to play

Then there are those who roam all day, with no permanent place to stay

They expect there will be silence, when in pleasure they disguise

Trying to use another, and expect them to compromise

God gave us all an equal chance to pass the talent test

Some gave up on their chances, while others tried their best

They had the skill, but not the will, faltered on things they could mend

They’ve wasted all their precious time, now for them, this is the end

                                                                    Ruby D. Farley

                                                                           2006

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