To Be a Head
for you first conceive, then till belief,
seeing billions circling my gardening mind.
smiling at the numbers
I dance with tomorrow, holding the bank statement of my imagined victory.
And my Father speaks Son, enjoy the vision.
Let your imagination play.
For the mind can travel years ahead while your hands make something wonderful today.
seeing the ending from the beginning.
I feel the fortune, the freedom, the good I shall bring.
being the man who knows how to carry it.
Give your vision wisdom, action, loving purpose.
I begin a gain,
sowing today what tomorrow will multiply.
And Father, what if I dream too greatly,
My Son,
the sky never asks the eagle why it wishes to fly.
Spread your wings.
Bring your vision into the world.
For faith has learned to dance, and now its feet know where to grow.