by Lorenzo Thomas

Man is no longer alone in the universe!

The day I found the hieroglyphic1 formula

For happiness for all mankind

I had to promise to give it away.

It is we have to find a way

For everyone to have

one more of something

Than your neighbor has

For youhere is a dollar!

And for you,

I feel warm brotherhood2

And love intense

Beyond what anyone has ever felt before.

You didn't think I'm going around

And giving everybody money?

For me

The syllable3 of antique power

To shift the Light above

Enough to cast the second or third shadow

The Grand Prize

In the lottery4 of loneliness.