Perhaps It Would Be Better

Though in the twenty first century with many it is an in thing
Perhaps it would be better if you left it to others your praises to sing
That self praise is no praise as a truism remain
The meaning in this it's own self does explain
Though their sort not everybody does admire
Of singing their own praises some never does tire
But it does take all sorts it does seem this way
It is each to their own as the wise one does say
In a Human World where many for material success compete
The happy in their lot becoming harder to meet
In a time where many for wealth and fame have in them the need
The humble of mind are becoming a rare breed
To become a wealthy celebrity so many desire
And of singing their own praises never seem to tire.