Maybe this poem of mine will be useful for some of you–if it is –feel free to use it.
My Job
It’s my job… To question, to probe, to challenge, to create To make a world free from hate To comfort, to strengthen, to respect old and new To make friends of many, not just a few, To study the world, its many faces, To find the familiar in foreign places. to enjoy life to its very hilt To live a life free from guilt. To be a symbol of courage, of hope To never, no, never sit around and mope. to consider the future, to remember the past , To believe we can find peace, at last, at last. To set a goal, to follow it through And everyday to learn something new. THAT’S my job.
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