LEGACY
I believe that as children, we are a lump of clay.Our parents mold us into teenagers,
teaching us right from wrong.
As teenagers, our friends chip away,
egging us to go against the �norm�.
As young adults the finish form begins to be recognizable.
As we go through life, parts of what remains,
becomes solid and polish,
while others are reshaped and reformed,
changing the original, until our death,
where the finished product is what
we have left behind along the way.
What legacy are you leaving behind....