My wish

is to be filled with utter humility

To be filled with complete patience

And love with unabandon

And because these all come from

What seem like places of weakness

I would also like to be filled

With 100 raging tigers in my heart/soul

And coursing through my blood

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Maybe that's what Sheen meant all along

In his own drug enduced false reality

You just never know

If that one speck of dust of love

You put out into the world

Will bring happiness to none

Or to one million and one

It's not your job to know

It's only your job

To sparkle your dust