How could I forget?
That I am a creature of so much need,
And my soul needs feeding.
Oh, how could I forget?
The opportune time for recapturing,
The space to build the gift of humanity,
And the time for remembering.
Have I forgotten of my own duty?
It is a day not to be a routine,
But a day of divine loving and wondering.
Have I forgotten all about it?
For if, it became a day of a same old routine,
It will never become a day of opportunity,
An opportunity that is life changing