Chosen

Hundreds, thousands, and millions are in the coveted race for "One" Through the fertile corridor, many jockey and vie to hit the "Homerun." Auric field moving quickly to a magnetic light Away from the pack toward a date at the celestial site Breaking through the corona radiata Now the beautiful sounds of a cantata Boom Bam! Bam Boom! Boom Bam! Bam Boom! A new creation You! Yes, you! A beautiful revelation Out of many, 'One' is chosen while millions are left in the corridor frozen You are not here by mere chance So get up, "Chosen!" Live, love, and do your dance!