Anger lends its wide ear
At times to no instant fear
And rides on a high horse
Riding on no guided course
Anger by its steaming self
Is not always without good health
Arousing the weary and hungry
To evoke changes, even when angry
There are in life some folks
Who will deliver you some chokes
Knowing you are on short fuse
Just to fan their amusing abuse
Many a time life reveals
Whatever you seek to heal
Your raging, exploding heart
You must suppress in part
I say it not like it’s easy
And the wind of anger is breezy
It’s okay, loud or quiet to exhale
What matters is what will prevail
It pays to pour cool waters
On you, to evade all falters
Adding to it great patience
Relying on his holy guidance
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