If my words could change the world, If my words could leave a dent, If I wrote them in stone to be eternal, Would they be seen or heard or acknowledged.
Would people merely pass them, Or struggle to understand ,what it is I meen. Would they be shown in glory, Or trampled on and disfigured.
When all it is I need to say, Should be heard by one, And one who knows my words too well, And never sees me truely.
If I could write them on a standing stone, Being bold and strong, For my words would last till the elements have cast their destruction, Would you and all the world know how much......