Special
There is a special place in life,
that needs my humble skill,
A certain job I'm meant to do,
which no one else can fulfill.
The time will be demanding,
the pay is not too good,
and I wouldn't change it
for a moment, even if I could.
There is a special place in life.
A goal I must attain,
a dream that I must follow.
Because I won't be back again.
There is a mark that I must leave.
However small it seems to be.
A legacy of love for those
who follow after me.
There is a special place in life,
that only I may share.
A little path that bears my name,
awaiting me somewhere.
There is a hand that I must hold,
a word that I must say,
a smile that I must give,
for there are tears to blow away.
There is a special place in life
that I was meant to fill.
A sunny spot where flowers grow,
upon a windy hill.
There's always a tomorrow and the
best is yet to be, for somewhere
in this world, I know there
is a place for me.
-- Author Unknown
Labels: poem, Williams syndrome
10 Comments:
That was beautiful.
I love this poem. I found it the week we received Michaela's diagnosis, it still makes tear up. I have it framed in Michaela's room.
Comments here are not really not needed! But that unknown author really does KNOW A LOT! ~ jb///
Beautiful poem! God bless Erik for his journey has just begun.
Ok, let's be frank here, that picture is SOOOO adorable.
Beautiful.
Thank you for sharing that - as others said it was simply beautiful - the poem and the picture!
Love the picture and the poem. Thank you.
CAN YOU BELIEVE OUR BABIES USE TO BE THAT SMALL?! LOVE THE PHOTO AND THE POEM ROCKS!
BIG HUGS :)
Beautiful! He is so precious in that pic...
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