Logophobia

May my life create one winking flame,
To which my values and my morals be attached,
So that when I am nought but a name,
Some meaning to that name may be mismatched.

May my soul be quintessential truth,
Let no-one cloud my reason or my thought,
When reflecting on my history uncouth,
My philosophy will reflect what it ought.

May my rewards be all they're meant to be,
Let others see the gold rainbowing down,
And selfish desires no longer roam free,
While kingliness is knighted with a crown.

Too much to hope will henceforth be realized,
So I shall retire as my world is trivialized.