Society creates a man

Fashioned by dry emotions

But sinking deeper into you

Social behaviour transcends



I will not be timid to shine

Be the man that you want to find

I will be weak and lay down

All that may gain me a crown



Into your hands

I will give you all I hold dear

All of the things

I like about me, I lay down

And as I walk with you

I know that I will be

More and more the man

That you want to see



I want to be a real man

Dignified not by who I am

But by the man I walk next to

Proudly I'll grip his hand



I know I'll be

Loved in all his capacity

And awed with incredible fear

I've been touched by

The hand of the creator

Humbled at his joyful tears