A Life You Can Really Make Things Happen With A solitary life once thought so small and empty of worth. A single unique creation, from billions of the same. Just like any other horse on the carousel of life. Living, spinning around until the quarter is used up. When the sun breaks, new money opens my eyes. But it means so much to you That your creation is so much to us. A life of praise, but also sin is all I have to give. I will play my game on a teeter-totter of sin. My life to you is nothing but a fraction. But yours to me makes my everything. So why do I reject you when I need you most? And you want me in every single moment. Benjamin A. Page
