The man of low self esteem
Can never really dream;
He owns his own beam
Of Light
Yet never shines it very bright.
He is incorporation of the Light
But he never turns it on via insight.
Thus he is a danger to his own delight
And to whomever he speaks
He sends his aperture too slight
So in soaking up the bodily light
His instrument is born too tight
He is an abomination of the Light.
God’s blessing will turn him out all right!