Looking at my hand and wondering
What if everyone I greeted left a print..
I’d have a tattooed hand
Learn to leave evidence that you existed
If its on sand,,don’t worry that the rain shall wash it away
Its worth the time it lasts,,
If on rocks take time to engrave..but leave a print
If its dusty..find your footprints the wind will blow it but leave them
In people’s lives,in their ears, whisper something building
They might forgot it now but remember it when they need it most
Scatter your seeds and tender them. whichever will grow
Let’s see you existed years to come
Be the cheerleader, be the table wiper
Or the one who serves water, the one who lightens up their day with a smile.
The one who says something good
Just something extra °good
Let someone remember you positively.
Leave a print,foot,finger or mouth
Leave a trait we would follow.
Nyamburandungu
#storiesitell
Quite profound
A positive mark, that would lead people in such for you