Who needs a throne when the sidewalk is full of miracles?
The Common Touch
Edgar Albert Guest
I would not be too wise—so very wise
That I must sneer at simple songs and creeds,
And let the glare of wisdom blind my eyes
To humble people and their humble needs.
I would not care to climb so high that I
Could never hear the children at their play,
Could only see the people passing by,
Yet never hear the cheering words they say.
I would not know too much—too much to smile
At trivial errors of the heart and hand,
Nor be too proud to play the friend the while,
And cease to help and know and understand.
I would not care to sit upon a throne,
Or build my house upon a mountain-top.
Where I must dwell in glory all alone
And never friend come in or poor man stop.
God grant that I may live upon this earth
And face the tasks which every morning brings,
And never lose the glory and the worth
Of humble service and the simple things.
Reflection:
Edgar Guest’s The Common Touch reminds us that true wisdom isn’t found in towers of intellect or solitary glory, but in the dust of the everyday and the warmth of human connection. In a world that often equates success with status, Guest invites us to remember the sacred beauty of kindness, listening, and shared laughter. To hear a child’s laugh, to help a friend, to greet a stranger—these are not small acts, but soul-sized. In these humble gestures, we uncover the glory the mountaintop could never offer: being deeply, wholly human.
❓ Deep-Dive Questions:
- When in your life have you chosen connection over ambition, and how did it shape your values?
- What “simple things” bring you a sense of worth, even when the world prizes something else?
- Have you ever felt out of touch with others due to your achievements or goals? How might Guest’s poem offer a path back to balance?