Let this message be a vessel for change.
Let it drift down every mountain spring
and battle every raging sea.
Welcome it like a distant relative
then send it on its way.
For this message is no ordinary one;
it has the ability to change the world
and stand itself in time.

Be kind to this message;
Do not treat it harshly
or resent it for what it is.
Do not segregate it
or discriminate against it.
Do no show it injustice
or malice or loneliness.
Do not show it how it feels to be sad
or unloved or unwanted.
Treat it with care and respect
and I promise,
it shall do the same for you.

Let this message be a vessel for change.

For once this message has reached its end,

it will have seen enough.

Champagne seas , beachside dreams
Silver plovers and pelican brothers working -
the musical shore
Young people occupied with white sands  , sunshine occupied with emerald waters , white clouds caressing the gulf ..  Old folks in love* ...

Everybody stand back ! I'm a poet* !