| My Words... | ||||
| Some day when I'm Long gone from this earth They may not remember me Or remember my worth But hopefully now While I'm still here walking I can touch someone's life Just by talking By talking to them About problems they face Setting them free From fear of disgrace Maybe I can touch the life of one other Words for their fears And they'll pass to another It's my advice that they'll hear! It'll come from my head My thougts to their ear The things that I've said! I'll start with just one One person in need Like a forest It'll start with one simple seed So even when I'm gone No one may remember me But my words will be around Living on eternally ***thanks to America for helping me better this*** |
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