Often I wonder if anybody will notice my absence if I leave the world unannounced. Will I be able to leave behind a piece of inspiration in their hearts? Or is my life worth nothing and is no more than a piece of dust in the mid air that flows right by you undetected by the naked eyes? Will anybody remember my smiles as I use them to show my tender moments, or will anybody remember my laughs as I was able to break free from the dark clouds that hover over my head like stigmata? Most of all, will they remember my attempts to bring love and joy to their lives even though I have little from within? The uncertain left me breathless at times.