I would like to write you a letter world and ask you for your best self to come forward.
Make me a motivator for good.
For the people of the stars.
Here and there.
Worlds which we seem never to consider.
An example for good.
I want so much to help.
To see efforts realized.
I pick up the curvy grain of the ceiling above me.
I turn to my face.
In the far wall.
Gazing back at myself.
Can we be only one sanely?
I believe so.
For one such as I has been there and back.
Stood on the brink of never returning.
Trying to find the answer to, “How?”