His Dash For Me
You may know of the DASH that separates our date of birth and our death on our tombstone and how, although it bears significance, is treated as if it is worth no more than the minus sign it resembles. A facebook friend asked that we look at the DASH again and I did
This is what the DASH was to me
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His Dash For Me He was
born on Christmas day In the
most loving time they say So it was his
destiny David, our
Prime Minister was meant to be As he was,
living all his years Sharing
with others and quelling fears He lived
his DASH trying to impart Family
First with his generous heart Opened doors
for the downtrodden men Risked all
to stop Violence and Crime from spreading My Prime
Minister and yours lived his DASH fully Equal
rights to all and dreamt of a Barbados with Love and Unity |
Such a small and insignificant looking character, but representes volumes of words that space and time cannot hold.
For sure in David's case - DASH does not mean hurrying or panic. But taking time to fill in all the blanks, dotting the "I"s and crossing the "t"s.
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The insignificant dash that holds and unexplainable amount of information too lenghty to record, but a blessing to experience. whether good or bad, no matter whose dash it is directly or indirect forms a part of our existence.
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