Should love fail to find me, I will never blame its sight
The joy I can offer presents its own light
The sweet souls I care for may never feel my glow
From all the latent tenderness that only I might know
Lest nobody benefits from my sweet embrace
And should isolation be my mirror's face
I wish those I loved from afar would warm in my sun
But never be chilled like outcasts being shunned
May those who choose to fly find love within the sky
May those who choose to dive find love in oceans wide
May all who toil be loved for support and drive
And may I be loved again while still alive.
Death Letter
15 years ago
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