I would be true, for there are those who trust me;
I would be pure, for there are those who care;
I would be strong, for there is much to suffer;
I would be brave, for there is much to dare.
I would be friend of all – the foe, the friendless;
I would be giving, and forget the gift.
I would be humble, for I know my weakness;
I would look up – and laugh – and love – and lift.
— written by Howard Arnold Walter
[I found this in paragraph format. I prefer my own poetic format (above) which is not quite the same way I had it written in my journal from back in the 1970’s. — KMAB]
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