Snail Crossing... Poem by Eric Cockrell
Snail Crossing...
it's not what you own, what you have, or what you've accomplished... that defines you as a man, or a woman... it's what you've given.... therein, lies your legacy! the question we have to ask ourselves is this... if we died tonight, would there be any evidence that we have lived? if we were gone, would we have loved enough to be remembered?
Love this, me and some mates once talked about something like this. A great poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/17/2024 11:28:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Great thought and we will never know the true answer until it is to late. I stand corrected over 2000x now.