Calmeyer’s Song (in his own words)

He wanted much, he wished for much.

Now burnt up, ashes in a hush,

‘ere reaching any goal as such,

what harm that his own passion’s touch

on which he thrived, would leap along

over to you, to you the throng,

as candles glow, only so long…

the note still sounds that in him longed

 a Song to be.

WHY  SAVE  LIVES ?