Will tomorrow be as good as I planned?
Are the flames going to roar as they are fanned?
Is everyone going to learn to stop their petty tricks?
And realize that life could be much better than this...
Will the notes kept in files 
And desks and drawers
Finally break free from where they are stored?
Because I'm ready to be done 
With all the messes here.
I have come upon my fate 
Without shedding a tear.
I am allowing you to learn from
The mistakes i have made.
But I pray my memory
Will never be earased.
Life can be cluttered
And strange and untrue.
But it can also be as precious 
And as beautiful as you.