They Stand Tall Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Those who walk and do the talking,
With a doing not to stall...
Stand tall.
As if they have no fear at all.

They stand tall.
As if they have a purpose to keep.
They stand tall.
With their minds on a mission,
To see complete.

Are they rare?
No they're not, they're just determined.
Do they care?
If they didn't they would quit to sit.
Are they aware?
Yes they are with needs to see through,
Any opposition to their mission to undo.

They stand tall.
As if they have no fear at all.
They stand tall.
To walk no matter if they should fall.
They stand tall,
To walk and do less talking,
And no matter who is gawking...
They,
Stand tall.
To do those deeds...
Until they see them done.