Whilst drinking coffee in the Morn,
My Mind with thoughts does fill,
Of how I’ve lived my Life till now,
According to G-d’s will.
These thoughts of how my Life has been,
Of what is yet to come,
Where I’ll be, and what I’ll see,
On my journey since I was born.
The thoughts come slowly to my Mind,
I ponder on my words,
To write down all my memories,
For you and all mankind.
Is it important for you all
To know how I have lived?
Without Faith, and Honesty, and Truth,
I might as well be dead.
Thoughts are an important part of us,
It makes Humans of us all,
Or as animals our Life would be,
Without Thoughts and Memories to recall.
© Yisroel Yonatan Goldman [JGthepoet] - 2 August 2005
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