Sit and Wish
We all sit and wish,
That we were born long ago
so that we might leave something in the world.
We wish to experience that thing,
Maybe a word that never loses meaning
Or thoughts that will while yet their sentiment remains.
Each writer takes great pains
To be remembered.
To make a difference,
Ergo, the torches of your mind shed,
Effulgence, upon the darkened houses of the future.
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