You love me but I neglect your being,
The faults in me the same lie in you,
If you blame you blame for your being,
None can see under the nose is true.
O lady we receive faults from heaven,
To mend them we are sent on earth,
Instead of mending we always raven,
Forget all commands given on the birth.
Always correct yourself do not criticize,
If you do so, first you what you say,
Avoid word-wasting habit if you are wise.
You know Words carry the power of pray.
Learn from your wisdom pretty word-use,
Do not use useless words that may confuse