Thursday, November 23, 2006

a quarter century of existence... almost

if I ever lost touch of my faith in You
my place in this world, my purpose forgotten
if I ever turned deaf to the cries of others
my heart unwavered, sympathy unspoken
if I ever lost sight of those who matter
sacrifices and love, blindly forsaken
and if my presence is of no significance

meaningless it would be, my long existence
....................................................................................
(five days away)

I think of the wish I'm entitled to each year.
I only wish for this much...

To always remember.
And be remembered.




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