Human Way

What'll you do, with your Big precious Life?
What will you do, be your cause to never think Twice?
To run it all up right there to the sky, a place that has
the same distance for both you and I. Yet our misery comes from
the lack of these things that we seek, each hour, each minute, each
day in each week. There's a gravity in this life's one total Spin
A gravity whee you can Touch, almost feel what's Within..
And your insides is the place, where you'll make your most royal
Gain. I'm setting mine up now, as if a life's passed me I'll never see
again. Things like this, that the champions do, If one life passes
on, some strange Other to Carry Through. We're only here to experience
Love, Experience Joy and Be Employed. All other things, need be
seen or treated as meant to be Annoyed. No more stress, or the arguing
things that kill off People fast.. People are meant to Last, meant to Last
Last Last Last. The conversation a thing, not close to being big Enough.
I hold the key, but know I'll slip and retreat and it will be one Large Bluff.
When what I hold it just might be the thing, the world needs, and a shelter
for Both planet and beings. But the love is lost, the desire, to carry it out, And
when the care goes on a missing, for others to Figure Out. So I guess in these words
answered my own question of Life. Knew why I was here but I go on as a time
has gone less Ripe.  If it happens still / though it won't / be the only Testament of Time
And a body, a Spirit and a Mind, somehow meant to ever rewind. Though know
I won't be as special as I thought I could have became. And forward taking with me
the thing that's my name. A name thought could be recognized, humbly yet evenly
revered. But it likely will go on, as one that will less or Ever be Heard. Who Cares,
in the end, as most people say.  All I'll do is pray, for somehow one last lions' day.
I have the spirit, the Will, the Capacity, the things inside, to do all these things, Let it
be known now as what could be loud disappears into something to be heard lone as a
ping.   <>> last lion