Who Am I?
Who am I?
What am I supposed to do?
The words testing, and taunting me.
Who must I be?
They all tell me who I am, but is that really me?
We may not know who we will become, but we can do this...
We can hold the hand of the dying.
We can pray for the sick,
we can walk through the hard paths.
We will love today, more than we did yesterday....
That is who I will be today, and every day.
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