How Much We Know Poem by Philo Yan

is never enough.
How much is tough,
Can be so rough.
We only can learn,
and then apply.
We only can turn,
the truth from lie.

A force to be reckon with,
A force that knowledge gives.
Be wise in wielding power.
Be wise in sharing knowledge.

What we receive,
in turn we give.
what comes around,
will come another round.

What is wrong will go wrong.
But when it's wrong, we sing a song.
Not of regret, but of forget.
Never succumb to human nature.
Move on to a better future.