Integrity
When we sit upon our own shelf
We look at our lives and our fate
We wonder the time and the date
It’s time to reflect on yourself
Ponder like that creepy old elf
Are we doing the right things now?
Can we happily take a bow?
Living a life with honesty
Moving forward with clarity?
“I’ll do what I must” is my vow.
©2020 CBialczak Poetry
Stine Writing 
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