Knowing little
  doesn't impede:
  know how to intuit

knowing too much
tends to confuse
and mislead

that which is too full
leaves no extra room to keep

Seek
you will not find

ask
there'll be no reply

knock
the door will not open

reason
you'll be imprisoned

love
you'll be disappointed

hope
you'll regret

remember
you'll feel the pain

think
you'll not understand

speak
the language will be incomplete

travel
you'll not learn

join the club
more lonely you'll become

associate
you'll meet people who are absurd

contribute
people will not appreciate

smile
others might not like


idealise
you'll agonise

live
you'll feel the grief

this believe:
nothing has any meaning

The writer
   is no different-
   each is like you
  and me- in their element

  meaning--seeking
  questioning, doing
  doubting, laughing
  struggling, crying      

  we're each with a dream
  carved in duty
  falling and rising
  in common humanity

the writer is after all our voice
he speaks more clearly:
a gift denied to most of us
to him we're drawn intimately

Weep not for me
to a happier home I go
where the brightest sun shines
and pain and sorrow is no more

  sing, oh sing for me
I'll love again to hear
you I'll still remember
and hold you more dear

Life in ten words:
'  Don't venture too far that you forget how to return'

Life in nine words:
'   Believe in yourself--then the world belongs to you'

Life in eight words:
'   No one knows your  real worth than yourself'