It's not for the money, it's not for the fame,
it's not for the people to remember my name.
It's for the feelings of sharing those gifts I was given.
for the talents from God which makes a hard life worth living'.
And the boundless reward reaching into the untouched heart
with an unconditional love and leaving a part
of myself with concern and without hesitation
this true meaning of a life with a great celebration.
I give you free choice of acceptance without a demand
I just wanted to extend my gifts & reach out my hand
So
It's not for the money, it's not for the fame,
it's not for the people to remember my name.
But when my existence has faded and my light has dimmed
I hope a reason for living is under your skin
and you can share it with others as I have with you
Your talents are God's gift's that He's given to you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yeah, thats true great poem nice touch of words