Thursday, June 26, 2008

Vision

Vision

Where am I going?
Why am I here?
What is my purpose?
Please make it clear

Why should I stay?
Where do I go?
Give me direction
Make it a conviction

Who should I tell this
What shall I bring
How am I going
How do I cling

Give me the vision
Grant me the passion
Add some compassion
I have a mission

Where am I going?
Why am I here?
What is my purpose?
Please make it clear

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This week's prompt for
Sunday Scribbling is vision.
Go to there for more Scribblings
on Vision.

5 comments:

Granny Smith said...

Looking for a vision is often the difficult part, isn't it? This poem expresses it well.

Lilibeth said...

Ah but we usually know our purpose; it's the details of exactly how and when and where that drive us insane. I appreciate the poem.

Anonymous said...

Very nicely written!

Anonymous said...

amen... some days more so than others..

danni said...

your post read like a modern day psalm to me --- i really liked it, thought it was very original!!!