I do not know how long I'll live
But while I live, Lord, let me give
Some comfort to someone in need
By smile or nod, kind word or deed.
And let me do what ever I can
To ease things for my fellow man.
I want naught but to do my part
To "lift" a tired or weary heart.
To change folks' frowns to smiles again.
Then I will not have lived in vain
And I'll not care how long I'll live
If I can give ... and give ... and give.
The poem is very meaningful. :)
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Orikinla, My, ran into you again. And you still have a way with words. I was checking out some links and wound up here. Hope everything is going good with you. Catch you around.
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