Tread well, son
Your steps are all you have.
They pull you around over across or under.
Someone’s always gone before –
In those steps you can go safely.
Walk
Look well, son
Behold what’s before you
you’ll see it again.
Learn to recognize the signs and times
Because they’ll reveal to you the promises unveiled.
See
Listen hard, son
The words you hear are critical.
Receive and know that you are loved –
That’s the one to heed.
The light is a consistent frequency of sound.
Hear
There’s an undignified way to get through life –
It rests in the folds of covering wings –
A path, a destiny, a song to receive
An illustrious breath defined by faith:
Believe
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