Wish of a Poet

Monument shall be my image, A book shall be my memory Not how many pages I inked, But how impactful is it to the world? When I shall turn ghost, Don't shift me with tears. Legend died, Rebirth brings forth the same lights. Read my poems, Create your summary, Educate others about it. When I shall die, Build my Monument with a book Show it to the next generation Tell them my impact on the world. In spirit and documents I liveth If you resist my wish, I suffereth in tears and vain.