I met an ungrateful one

I met a lot of liars
I listened to their stories
pretending I believe them

I met several arrogant people
Rude and conceited
I try to understand them

Naughty boys are countless
If they are being funny and harmless
I forgive and laugh with them

Today, I met an ungrateful one
Someone not worth helping, someone not worth my time
With no hesitation I still helped him

I spent my free time helping him
Only to be told that I hate him
And that my intention was to fail him

Such an ungrateful one
If he only knew what I did for him
Maybe he would appreciate my help

I pity this ungrateful boy
His future might not be good
A man with no manners is not a man at all

I know I will see him again
If I don't smile, don't blame me
I just want to hear a thank you from him

When I help I should not expect anything in return
For not everyone is blessed with a good character
If thank you cannot be said, saying sorry is enough