Can’t you see what you have done, dear?
You just love stepping on one’s toes,
You behave like them; I mean like foes,
Can’t you learn from deer.
I have never seen somebody without his/her Achilles’ heel,
You may be endowed with many gifts,
But they may not serve as lifts,
It agrees with others to form larger one, that is hill.
You may not be taught,
And it is innate,
But can be learnt,
Give it a thought.
It is not easy to say “I’m sorry”
But say it boldly without worry.
In response to Today Daily Prompt: Elixir