I want Heaven On Earth <br />to be my brand name, <br />I want to be a full distributor. <br /> <br />That's what I want <br />pouring out of my cup <br />to everyone I talk to, <br />everyone I e-mail, <br />everyone I touch. <br /> <br />That's the only product <br />I want to handle, <br />because I see it's so close, <br /> <br />I see it in the green of every palm tree, <br />in the lovely color of blue <br />chosen for our sky, <br />and in the life-giving rain. <br /> <br />I don't read the papers, <br />let them keep putting out their bad news, <br />sooner of later people will wise up, <br /> <br />they'll come to where <br />milk and honey are always flowing, <br />drink the sweet milk <br />at the coconut's center <br />instead of choking <br />on its hairy husk. <br /> <br />It's not my brand, God, it's yours, <br />it's not like I'm trying to take credit, <br />you're the sole bottler and manufacturer, <br />I only want a franchise, <br />I just want to move that bliss, <br />and work for you, Big Guy, forever<br /><br />Max Reif<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/manifesto-to-god/
