All for Try

My gate is for heroes
and the lowly
It will swing for them
My gate be forbidden
to the spineless
It will slam at them
Pray home

You be hero if you try
and show
You be zero if you fail
to try
You be mighty when you win
and be empty if you love
to crawl
Stay off my gate

Let the lowly strive
at dawn, each dawn
I bow for them
Let the flyers scale
the stars, more stars
I cheer for them
But the lazy? Huh
They must find my line
and stay off it
They be poison... of life
Stay of my line

Let him try that fails
It is meet
Let her fly that wins
It's a due
But them that crawl
with limbs all firm
be called to pain at noon
It is my measure so dear
Let's try for gold
Pray try

My day, oh Precious, be meant for stars
my dusk for more stars
Are you game
Their days be all for shame
who tame their soul to soil our sail
Are you flame
My say be meant for tribes
my pay for trys
Are you on
Their ways be filled with tricks
who tie their rays to seeking rent
I beg, stay off gate:
Go create!

Many third world countries remain poor for a lack of entrepreneurship and the absence or failure of the private sector. You are either in government or dead!

Too many of us are content to "belong", scared to dare; scared to death.

Hey, you're reading this because someone dared!

So can you.