I Like to Write From Time to Time

Leaves of fall won’t fall
When all stand down, stand tall.
Right is right, not up to “all”

It’s easy to fit in, but takes courage to be right when you must stand alone. Greatness is never found in the middle of a mob, but rather reserved for the one, popular in their unpopularity.

As I think about this December Maple, unwilling to follow the crowd, I am moved to stand tall, alone if necessary.