In a letter to my young friend,
I said,
As kids you had haters;
People who did not just
Want to see you;
Not even in success.
In a letter to my young friend,
I wrote,
As adults you get jealousy;
There are the bonuses of success.
Those who will do anything
To be in your position
For the satisfaction of their admirations.
In a letter to my young friend I wrote,
That a boss must know when to be bossy.
But be careful with pride,
For pride is costly.