My Wish to the World

Here I proclaim my wish to the world,
That has never known of me,
Here is to all the people,
I have dreamed to set free:

My wish is when I die,
You will not allow my words to fade,
You won’t leave them underneath a tree,
Hindered by the shade.

That you’ll spread my words of wisdom,
To all that are around,
And prevent them from dying as I will,
Buried beneath the ground.

I ask that you allow my words,
To always breathe and thrive,
So even as my body perishes,
My words will remain alive.

Published author, poet, and editor. Writing to inform, editing to improve, creating to inspire change.


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