I pick you up
And put you to my ear
Waiting for the
Only you can share
For I have questioned
For quite some time
Why I am living
In these days
What is my purpose
What is my gift
Only you can tell
Me as I listen
With the shell
Against my ear.
Your purpose? To change the lives of those around you
I don’t change very many lives I am afraid. I hope I am able to do more
You’d be surprised at the lives you have changed Terry
Thanks Alastair, you are so kind
glad you liked it Angel, high paws!
Great poem, Terry! You are a gifted writer.
Oh thank you Steve. What a nice compliment you gave me
do we ever have enough wisdom? probably not, we need more love, compassion, putting ourselves in others place, giving with no returns expected. Our world is changing and it isn’t all good, thanks so much my friend for commenting!!!!