Walk

The life you lead may be your own
Find it, free it, love it, breathe it
It only happens once, don’t let it pass by
It only happens once, no matter how you die
So walk my friend, my brother, my lover
Seek the good we find in one another
Care for the poor and carry the lame
They’ll teach you things that won’t leave you the same
The world is small, and life is too brief
To be the street crier who desires relief
Walk down the road, they're all out there to see
We each walk the path, even if we can’t see
Walk straight, head high, but humbly now
Even the king must learn how to bow
Step quick, for soon it will come to the end
But don’t arrive there alone, my brother, my friend