Wednesday, November 7, 2007
I Will Remain After I Am Gone.
This way just once I will pass
Life is like a vapour, it cannot last.
The mark that I make is all that will remain.
If I don't make a mark no one will know I came;
To the earth and walked the paths and trod the ways.
I must make an impression that will not decay.
I must do something good for my fellows and family
While I still have a chance, I must do all I can.
I will pass this way once and for all,
My steps must be balanced so I will not fall.
The imprint I leave as I journey along
Is all that will remain after I am gone.