Give him an inch, he wants the mile,
You lend your hand, he takes your smile.
You share your food, he wants your plate,
You show him love, he adds you hate.
Mama said, "Be kind, but wise,
Not all sweet words come from the skies."
In the village, we learn each day,
Too much trust can lead you astray.
Help with heart, but guard your peace,
Don’t let your goodness ever cease.
But know this truth, and hold it tight:
Too much giving can dim your light.
Give, but don’t forget your stand—
Even kindness must have a hand.
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