Yours Sincerely,

I sat down to write something happy

Something very simple very ordinary

I held my breath to escape reality 

My right hand caressed my chin slowly

The left hand held the ink pen magically

A warm feeling consumed me heavenly

My dear Mama would be proud of me

  

I sat in my bedroom looking clumsy

What would I write? Sounds scary 

A letter? A picture? It must be poetry   

Must be something powerful, almighty

Going viral from here to Germany

To free every child’s dream in Haiti

Something for Lyons and Gregory

Something for the youth and Papy

To be cherished for all eternity

Extremely excited I saw it vividly

Something sweet, harder then candy

More valuable then a lucky penny

Something I would not feel sorry 

Simple yet bold, real yet visionary

To shy away the porn star industry

“No underline issue with women” my Lady

Cross your legs, I see your insecurity

Something huge to unite every country

To erase mortgage debt, misery and poverty 

Something that revolutionize humanity

Enemies unite under a single currency

To finally stop man made fear factory 

With peace sign embroidered on an army

I sat down to write something friendly

Closed my eyes and counted to three

I wrote: “Love life, unconditionnaly”

Yours sincerely,

-- Louis Mercier