To give...is the reason I live to give all...I can give in return...for the life...that I earn
I was born...as a part of the plan with a heart of a man with a will to survive
and I believe...everything on this Earth having meaning and worth made of concrete and air...is to share
and to feel...justified I exist to be spry on the list of someone...with a place...in the sun
here i stand...reaching out for the sky 'til the day that i die I must give all I can when I go...I'll go out empty hand leaving dust to the man just the soul I have found...leaves the ground
