My beckoning was only your last triumph. <br />And my being out yonder lost-was I called. <br />Passing more than my-me-my-you through, <br />births validation and your-me back too veiw. <br />My face, I lost in your pride of worth and strain. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />e.d.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/validation-my-worthiness/