BEFORE I DIE I ONLY WISH TO BE WISE
MY SPIRIT REVIVED & MY BEING REVISED
WHERE HONESTY LIES AT MY SIDE
SEE THE BEAUTY IN MY HEART AND MY WAYS ARE DIGNIFIED
VIEW THE LIGHT IN MY EYES
APPRECIATION BECOMES MY ONLY DESIRE
SPIRITUALLY AWAKENED AND I PASS ON THE FIRE
ONLY PRIDE AS MY TORCH
GIVE LOVE WITHOUT ANY FORCE
LOST INDIVIDUALS I NURTURE
WITHHOLD PATIENCE AND ACCEPT IT AS A VIRTUE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are wise beyond your years....