Question my existence.
Is enough done
On this mortal coil.
In someone else's life.
Open their hearts
As innocence dies.
Therisa © 2019
Author’s note: Started this poem, late July 1st, after everyone had finished their Canada
Day celebration. Wondering, will I be remembered, as someone who has made a
difference, in the wider world, around me? Truthfully, I can’t answer this question, for I
don’t know, how people view me, in their judgment eyes.