If I’m to be honest, I don’t need the sky
I don’t need a castle, a title and I
don’t need to be this big feller of fate
A teller of tales, or a stater of stellar supposings

I don’t need elations to swell up like seas
I don’t need relationships sailing my breeze
I don’t need position, provisions and such
If I’m to be honest, I don’t need that much

Just to be useful, helpful and here
An opening heart and a mind getting clearer
Silence, non-violence and a general peace

And maybe the guide of a useful release