be

~~And I will be
A power surge, electrocuting, stop all brooding,
Be, I will
A spark of light, dispel the night, instill an urge.
I am now
A drip of rain, of will and power turning sour.
But I’ll be
A lightning streak, with strength I’ll speak despite the pain.
And if I’ll be
My wishful soon, at my command, a thousand grand.
Then now is me
Living my goal, a promised soul who shot the moon.