Every Man Dies

Take a single hand
you have two, it's not a stretch
and reach out
touch something
change something
make something
live,
for once in your life
because no one will remember
the crabby old man
with the cane
and smile
but we all smile when we see
the worn hands of a carpenter.
So reach out
touch something
change something
make something
live,
Because every man dies
but not every man truly lives