Friday, March 30, 2012

SPINNING WORLD
The life that we live
Is no longer ours
The life that we give
Is what fuels fires.

Decades ago
I did not exist.
Now that I am here
My name’s on a list.

How can I stand out?
How can I make a change?
What can I do to prove
That time has gone by?

Offer a hand
Offer a lift
Offer a smile
That’s the greatest gift.
When you’ve moved on
And all that’s left
Is a grinning image of you
And your love for the rest

Your job has been done,
You’ve made a change
And people now know
What they must arrange.
-Meg

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