There was once a man of much renown
Whose store of wisdom was said to have grown
To such a degree that was beyond comparison
And with it had grown love and compassion
Beauty and strength, and of course soon there came
With all these virtues success and fame
He lived a life of pleasure, one of great luxury
But never for one moment did he lose his humility
Though others denied it, he said he was no better
Than any other person, no cleverer, no greater;
The one thing that might set him above the rest
Was curiosity and learning, for which a burning zest
Had been, since childhood, his constant companion.
And that was his secret, his source of wisdom.
What we get to learn from this anecdote
Is that wisdom should lie at the end of each road
We chose in our lives; and that the road should be
Fraught with the key to learning, with curiosity
And if the road we choose should fulfill
The destination- wisdom, and fit the bill
For the path- curiosity then I proclaim
That on the way will be success and fame.
So thus, in short, is the moral of the story
The aim of our lives should never be money
Nor should it be the means to obtain
Such meaningless trifles as that fickle fame
Instead the only purpose of our journey
Should be that all-important curiosity
Which will then lead us to the home of wisdom
And will open the door and on the way in will come
Great knowledge; and on the way up the stairs
We shall meet with money, fame and success.
And when we finally reach that magical place
Wherein dwells wisdom, we shall come face to face
With God Himself;
What this meeting we have to do to earn
Is to always be curious and to strive to always learn.
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