Live Your Call
To take a stand
and make your mark.
To let thoughts run free.
To prove you’re a man of men
and rightly proud to be.
To shoulder weights
and hold them high.
To right a single wrong.
To bear the cross of them,
the ones, who tag along.
To search the heights
and find yourself.
To feel the joy of love.
To know the source of all
is him, the one above
To see the need
and fill the gap.
To be a friend to all.
To die and know at last,
not least, I lived my call.
© Mar 22 2010 Charles Henderson
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