Blessed Obscurity
Born of necessity
Cradled in the darkness
Help that seeks no redress
For the many gifts given
Yet no thanks given
Hardly you’ve been praised
Never have you dazed
When you give don’t let your left hand see
Perhaps this be your creed
Who will remember you
Will your memory loom
Efforts uncrowned
Face not renowned
In secret you have sown your seed
Never to mind your need
Your toil is not in vain
Tho it berift of pay
The impact you have made
Continues to speak your name
