"TO BE REMEMBERED"
What Is the worth of a man or woman, who
We are born Into the world, this place we call Earth.
Stranger's are we as to each other we first see,
Becoming a family as we grow with the years.
As an Individual, how do we judge ourselves In the
Mirror of time,
A time to be born, and as the clock ticks we have our
Day to be gone.
Am I a good and decent man who shares a smile with
A woman so kind and generous that her own pain Is
To be remembered by those who are loved In the
To know that In their heart's lives a place for you
We came Into this world with no promises of
That special love was not given to us so that alone we
Could not live.
Selfish are the ones who wish unhappiness to those
Who are happy,
Letting go or saying goodbye Is a gesture so kind of
To be remembered for a smile, a hug, or a listening ear
Is of worth,
To be judged Is not of any loved ones fore we judge
The truth that rests In our heart and souls,
To be remembered Is to be good and decent, kind
A good person, man to woman.