I wish to write, I wish to read,
I wish to know, all I can be.
My hope is plain, to plant a seed
To watch it grow, and learn it’s free.
To see the earth, from east to west.
To have no fear, and not be wrecked
When trials come to get my best.
I’ll use them well and keep them checked.
But mother first, is what I am
If they know love, then they know health.
May they be meek, seek first the Lamb
No wanton greed or thirst for wealth.
But if they fail, cause me to bleed
They’d still have been, all that I need.

