Will I
make
it?
The baby
then
tries
to
stand
Will
I
survive?
The cancer
patient
is then
wheeled
into
surgery
The sun
never
asks
It is there
all
the
time
Powerful
spectacular
and
insistent
Always has been
since
the
very
beginning
Between your
birth
and your
demise
my
suggestion:
Be as the sun
The sky
is
yours
So is the light
I know
It has always
been
that
way
since
you
arrived
It is
time
you
knew
Are
you
listening
to
me?
If not
that’s
fine
Better
Much
much
better
that
you
listen
to
your
heart