When a love is lost in this corporeal life
Why does it hurt worse than being stabbed with a knife?
As laughter fails and hatred kicks in
Not doing the work is the only true sin
But to find the love in doing the work
Brings within it its own true perks
Keeping each other in our daily thoughts for connection
Comes with its own form of rejection
Going against what the body dictates
One needs to acquire a new form or trait
Working within instead of outside
Creates within one hell of a ride
So buckle up your laces and strap on your gear
The true beginning of this ride is so damn near
All that is needed is effort within the light
And to never give up with the fight
The friends are with you no matter the scorn
As the soul prepares to be born
One man, one heart one soul it’s clear
This my friends is almost hear
With great love for you all
