Jul 30, 2005 16:27
i look out through my window
at the world i've always known
i think about my blessings,
the things i call my own
i've been given many gifts,
i've been given sorrows, too
but we're not weighed by what we have
but rather what we do
if all the world's a stage,
then they judge us by our role
but we don't read from a final script
the part's ours to control
So here's your chance for an impression,
a chance to show you care
if you never leave any footprints
will they know that you walked there?
for satisfaction, meaning, community,
repayment, virture or fame,
give credit to your existence,
and meaning to your name.
So im back from the beach, changed, an having to start over again This wasnt what you would call a relaxing vacation...