Treasure Island

Dona Jean

(November 20,1992 / Silay City, Negros occidental)

Honesty


Honesty is true.
Honesty will never lie to you;
As it fear God,
Bring smiles, joy and glad.
Honesty is pure,
Like medicine do a cure.
Honesty is clear,
The heart in God's he fear.
Honesty is just.
Honesty comfort.
Honesty is fair.
Honesty do care.
Honesty is contented.
Honesty bring peace.
Honesty is humble.
Honesty is upright.
Honesty forgive.
Honesty individual possess;
Honesty bring smile not depress.
When was the time you tell yourself you're true?
Don't fool out on anyone or they will do the same on you.

Submitted: Friday, September 06, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, December 03, 2013

Do you like this poem?
5 person liked.
1 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Few are chosen to be honest and pure. Why do pretend? Be yourself.

Comments about this poem (Honesty by Dona Jean )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  9. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. an Ode to Cindy, Tim Labbe
  2. Age To Youth, Gillian Commerford
  3. Preserve fun, gajanan mishra
  4. Applause, Alicia C. Cooper
  5. August 1427: Abundance, Cole Swensen
  6. What the Ventriloquists Said, Cole Swensen
  7. She Buried Three, Alicia C. Cooper
  8. Oxygen, Asit Kumar Sanyal
  9. Remembering Charlotte, Alicia C. Cooper
  10. SCARRING, Satish Verma

Poem of the Day

poet George Gordon Byron

So we'll go no more a-roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart still be as loving,
And the moon still be as bright.

For the sword outwears its sheath,
...... Read complete »

 

Modern Poem

 

Member Poem

[Hata Bildir]