I hope I come back as something,
after my time here’s spent.
Something much greater,
yet simpler in form.
Different than what
I was born to be,
or what I’ve become.
A magnanimous being;
something altogether wiser,
yes, that’s what I’d become.
To finish unfinished business;
solve life’s mysteries big and small;
travel, yes travel, near and far;
and speak those words,
of wisdom to one and all.
I’d do what I haven’t done;
what I wasn’t meant to do;
and complete so much more,
than what’s been completed so far.
No, I couldn’t come back as me,
I’ve worn myself too thin.
Something or someone different,
is what I’d need to become.
To finish my unfinished business,
before this day is done.
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