I look around at the world
and get frightened when I realise
I am but a tiny spec.
I am a mere mortal
in a world filled with millions
and millions more
each trying to stand above the rest
and have their name remembered
long after they have gone
for the great things they have done.
I look again at myself
and feel somewhat sad
for I doubt if I’ll be remembered
for anything good or bad.
31 January 2008
You are no spec to me, David. It is your heart that i see.God have molded a very big heart for you..and i am going to embrace and hold it for the rest of my life.I love you my special friend..i always will
David loving kind people are always remembered. I only know you by your poetry, but it speaks very well of the type of heart you have. No doubt you will be remembered.
But Remember David, Star stuff are we, if you feel your Insignificant at all..
I'll remember you David, your are no speck to me. Hopefully we leave a little something good behind, even if it doesn't make the headlines. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
God made everything for a purpose...and just like the stars in heaven or a tiny spec of sand....we may feel small and insignificant at time but we are all irreplaceable in his eyes....and besides that you will never be forgotten here my friend...hugs lil sis