Ten people sit, waiting to embarkOn a journey to a place called Jurassic Park. They sit impatient, they can’t wait to leaveToo see something none of them have ever seen.
They’ve seen it in movies and on TVBut never in real life like they are about to see. Although it will be exciting to be there,It’s as well a dangerous atmosphere;For they all tried to run when they heard the roarBut they all got eaten by a dinosaur. So all we know is who they were;Nothing from after or from beforeBut I will tell you what I can guessAbout all these people, I’ll do my best. There was a man who played on the stageAnd for each film he made, earned a hefty wage.
He was an actor in huge demandAny sum of money would be placed in his hand. He could make you think he was anyoneHe could even convince his father he wasn’t his son. Although in his head he wasn’t too brightHis personality was more than all right. The other nine like him, and that’s no surpriseHe was especially easy on the eyes. The man who with the actor bonded bestWas a man with a million dollar wrist.
On the cover of every sports magazineAnd being him was every boy’s dream. He was a bit short-tempered, but liked to jokeThey all thought he was funny, even the old folks. Although he could play many sportsHe was also a gentleman of many sorts. He was quite a charmer, pure to the coreNo girl could ever ask for anything more.
Next on the list was a man who sangAnd when he did, on every word you would hang. For he could set the mood of any situationAnd make something small into a big sensation. Although he was not much to look atHis words were rich like butter is fat. He was a college man but not very brightHe never studied during the day, but he sang at night. He was rather shy and kept to himselfUntil he was on stage, then his songs he would belt.
Then there was a man with utmost controlBoss of the country was his role. Every decision was of his ownHe could change anything by making a call on the phone. But that’s okay, he was quite trustedAnd so neat about everything, even his ironing board was dusted. Everything he wore looked brand newIt’s like everything he wore, he had two.
He had great posture, even when he satHe stepped very lightly, just like a cat. The woman with whom he had the most in commonWas a woman who worked in the business of ramen. The business was passed down by generationsHer relatives had done all the preparations. She ran the business like no one beforeWhether it was a sale of a million or four.
She ran the business like a well-oiled machineThat was kept superbly clean. And made sure that no one fell out of lineAnd never gave anyone a reason to whine. Then there was a man who gave the greatest gift of allHe taught at the end of a very long haul. He would make learning seem funAnd children were sad when the day was done. He exuded such an enormous energyHe would teach no matter what his wage would be.
He loved nothing more than seeing eyes light upOn the faces of children who were learning new stuff. Whether teaching to read, write, or spellHe did it all very well. Closest to the man who taughtWas a woman who had to deal with children who fought. She had no job and stayed home all dayAnd with her children she got to play. She never wanted to go out and workAnd deal with a boss who was a jerk. Instead she liked to clean and cookAnd read the occasional book.
Some may think she’d get boredBut each day she enjoyed it more. Then there was a woman who worked half the timeSomeone usually has to, to get by. But this person inherited a hefty sumWhen her grandmother’s life was done. Although she was in the higher classShe still liked to work to help the time pass. She was rather shy and didn’t speak muchBut when she did, she did it suchA way that could calm anyoneAnd make a sad situation fun.
The one who was closest to a friend to herWas a boy who grew up calling his father “sir”. He went to private schools all his childhoodAnd was programmed to think that was good. But then he finally saw the lightAnd he ran away from home that night. So now he’s living on his ownAnd occasionally calls his mom on the phone. But he refuses to ever come backAnd live the life someone else wants him to have.
Finally a man who gave his lifeTo his Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. He joined the ministry right out of schoolAnd for that, many people called him a fool. But he knew it was what he wantedAnd knew the decision wouldn’t haunt him. So now he preaches every chance he getsAnd never swears, cheats, or bets. He was easy to get along with, and also quite funnyAnd when they passed the plate in church, he received a lot of money.
