I wish to be remembered as wise beyond my age I wish to transfer a legacy of laughter and happiness I wish to keep within my friends the originality I held in myself
That originality, In a 5'1" woman it towers over McKinleys and Everests alike It kept me from conformance It shielded me from mainstream virtues
If nothing else, keep alive my ability to stand out Through my laughter Through my love But keep in mind these things within yourself For what be the point of my existence if I could not progress the world into a better state
As I dive into an abyss And leave my kin My soul missing its housing And my fingers lose their feeling My mind loses meaning But my body never leaving
Just remember that as I lay dying I wish only for my song to carry As it resonates in liquid minds of children
As I lay dying Carry on my verse And recite the prose of my wisdom For the sponges
Inspired by a quote from Walt Whitman (uncle Walt).