My mother once told me
that when I was a baby,
and she held me in her arms,
she heard a voice tell her
that one day, I would help people.
Now, as I think about that story,
I wonder what have I done
for the good of the world?
What have I contributed to our society?
As I grow older,
my time grows shorter,
and I feel as if I have done nothing worthwhile,
and that the world is no better off
with me being part of it.
Originally Posted On Site: 2008-04-13 02:02:12
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