From each heart

As we stumbled wounded
confusion rained and all were hounded
saw not tomorow, left confounded
 
Some gave all in their last breath
had no chance, conserved the waste
saved a life with a bequest
 
Saw a younster lying next
heard Gods voice in lifes context
so slim the chance were his prospects
 
The treasure of each life  
some will waste and some will strive
a baton handed on, and self denied
 
See the angels hear the chiors
facets of unselfishness, a soul so tired  
 for each that saw, a heroic act insipre
 
Take my ventilator, I'm so tired
your life is pure and mine is mired
for I am called by raptue higher
 
For some there is more take and give
no money buy when heartstrings ripped
ultruisum  is the ultimate gift
 
A summit for us all to reach
for jewels hide when life's carefree
to self delete, a halo warn unseen
 
Some have a fire never doused
for they give all and take nowt
in troubled times they had redoubt