This man is on his way
This man doesn't need honey or jam
or syrup from a can.
This man doesn't need a thankless job
or a till register to rob.
This man doesn't need a loveless marriage
he's got big ideas and plenty of courage.
This man knows his ultimate true calling
and isn't afraid of leaping and falling.
This man is on his way; he's a sure success
if he knows just what it takes and what to re-address
this man is a star, is a Phoenix rising.
He isn't any longer self-loathing
or the least-bit self-despising.
This man is humble, and he's thankful for-all-he's-got
and all the tribulations he was allotted.
This man walks tall beside me; he is my true destiny,
he sits lowly beside me; he deputies my future self.
And he says he really, does honestly love me.
This man is me if I choose him to be
with much improved better health
and a world-of-endless wealth?