POEMS BY ME

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I WANT TO BE..


I WANT TO BE A FRESH, BRIGHT SPRING DAY WITH THE SWEET SCENT OF DAFFODILS THAT GENTLY SWAY.
I WANT TO BE A CUTE ROBIN'S REFRAIN AND HONEYSUCKLE SCENT PERVADING THE LANE
I WANT YOU TO THINK OF ME, BEING ALL OF THESE WISHES.
MAY THEY REMIND YOU ALWAYS OF MY LOVE AND KISSES.

I WANT TO BECOME A WARM SUMMER BREEZE, THAT RUSTLES THE LEAVES IN THE TALLEST OF TREES.
I WANT TO BE A GOLD AUTUMN MORN AND FALL AS THOSE COLOURFUL LEAVES ON THE LAWN.
I WANT TO BE A COLD WINTER'S NIGHT, KNOWING MY LOVED ONES ARE WARM, SLEEPING TIGHT.

I WANT TO BE YOUR HAPPIEST MEMORY, ALL THESE LITTLE THINGS I AM AIMING TO BE.
SO AS EACH SEASON PASSES, I WILL ALWAYS BE AROUND, THOUGH NOT IN HUMAN FORM OR MY VOICE AS A SOUND.
I WANT TO BE THE SUN, STARS, MOON AND THE SKY
I WANT MY SPIRIT WITH YOU ALWAYS
AS I DID NOT DIE



 
Sorry this is all in capitals but my keyboard was playing up on my other laptop, so I copied and pasted it rather than write it all out again!  I wrote this poem a long time before my diagnosis.