On Honor
Honor's coin is brighter then platinum's hue...
the sign of the greatest wealth...
rarer then diamond,
yet as common as sand...
Honor is of ones self...
But what of honor?
In the cold, does in provide heat?
In sickness, does it provide health?
In loneliness, does it provide another?
Honor is a special kind of wealth...
Able to be found,
both high and low...
but all things have a price.
Even though honor doesn't mean one must be nice.
Honor can not feed thyself...
Nor keep one safe...
In fact, honor is a risk...
because it makes one defend its place.
Honor is a luxury...
a necessity it tis not...
One must survive...
before one may have noble though...
So on the praises of honor...
I ask that one consider this...
Between the vital and the noble...
Is the baser course really a sin?
Author: Feifongwongg