There are so many things in my life that I wish I could change;
There are so many crying and dying in vein.
The one thing that I would change would be to have a chance to contact those who have passed.
Sometimes I need to look up in the sky for the hopes of some prolific advice,
But when my head is up in the clouds like that I always get burned.
I want to reach up to a phone just to call my uncle Edmund,
I want to hear him tell one more joke at my expense.
I want to get to know my uncle Joshua,
All I want is one more conversation,
One more tip of their wisdom.
I could only dream of the knowledge I could gain,
How much a few words could ease so much pain
I understand that this is a far fetched idea
However I strongly believe that it must come true
This is the one thing I would change.
How much comfort it would bring
To ask the last few questions, to say I love you and goodbye one more time
This has been and always will be my dream.