If I could write just one,

A poem to last through time.

To take pen to paper,

And make a masterpiece mine.

 

To find the words I need,

To tell a message bold.

To see my poems in poetic history,

For generations to behold.

 

To know poetry lovers,

 Feel my poems are worth a read.

To know they seek them by my name,

For their poetry hunger to feed.

 

To know they hold them in their hands,

Not wanting to put them down.

To feel satisfaction in realizing,

My poems are being found.

 

To walk among the Masters,

Those Eternals already known.

To be invited to join them,

On thepoetsthrone.com

 

These few things I wish to happen,

Before I rest in peace.

These and to write a poem for the ages,

Just One Masterpiece.

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