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?