Like sleeping with an ugly braud,
We stumble through life's boulevard.
Searching for that which we cannot name,
We fall as we try to avoid pain.
You do yourself a disservice.
Never settle for naught but best.
Choose your friends well,
And your lovers better.
For the power of a friend's touch
Is to help us or enslave us.
Don't acknowledge limitations,
Reach reach for the heights of creation.
When the clouds are hanging low,
And maybe you stub your toe,
Then, and only then will you find
The strength in the human endeavor.