How would you like to be remembered? Do you leave a name unblemished? It seems to be today’s decor That it is fame one’s going for: Instant fame and more, more, more.
Life affirming while you’re living: Your ambition: Do you listen? Does it have humility as spark? Candidness, the best of trademarks? Honesty, transparency? A structure or a stricture? Does the structure have self-knowledge And the willingness to say “I’m wrong”? A part of songs you wish to sow?
Bona fide fame comes slowly. (Pronounced bona fid-ee) Doesn’t last if it comes fast. Real work lurks in its background: Lack of vanity to say you’re ‘so-so’ And indifference to fiasco.
But the trend is chasing marathons, Traveling to distant lands, Building ships on sinking sands In lands where lava sleeps And water ever creeps Onto small isles that tremble. Be remembered.
Be remembered As the good go-getter for a better World, the ground Of future fertile worth Whose girth is round.