I haven’t got it, so what?
Fate, thanks a lot.
I would like my words and feelings shared.
If I had fame people would know my name.
Others might envy me, to their shame.
What care I, I live, I die.
I ask why.
Some words I’m glad I said before I’m dead.
Some few love the things I do.
I love truth more than I can say.
It has not gone away.
23rd March, 2017