Wake up one morning from

our little dreams,

get out of our little beds,

open our little front doors

and go out.

Leave behind our little screens,

soft carpets, dim lights,

our little tin cans . . . on wheels,

the little horizons we view,

and prepare to meet the big

world, the really big world.

Turn left, or right, up or down,

it is out there waiting . . .

the big skies, the big seas,

the big bush, the big city.

Push our little objections to

one side . . . and get a life,

a life outside our little lives.