
I came on this earth all alone
& so did you my friend
And I shall be alone when I leave
& so shall you, in the end
Even if I can afford to have gold for my meal
It’s a single loaf of bread that I’ll eat
But in striving to be able to afford that gold
I may leave out family & close friends to meet
Even if I own multiple houses
There can only be one home at the end of the day
Is it worth living with bricks & cement?
And not even a soul, to one kind word say
I might have lovely flashy cars
But my last journey would need only four men
My cars couldn’t take me to the heaven above
Why did I die every day to get them then?
I might run faster than the hands of the clock
To be able to collect for even my next life
But then I realize that suddenly my time’s up
& I can’t stay back to enjoy this rife
So why run for all the riches of the world
When we can’t really carry them along
And why not go with a life well lived
Content, calm, singing a happy song
I wish we could live for the things we need
And not just live with the things we want
I hope we understand this difference in time
Blessed Be,
Meow

3 comments:
U need four men! For what???? I didnt know u were dose kinds. LOL hehe lovely poem dear. Wanted to add the humor since its bn long infact i have never seen some sillier poems from u. ...
I think it might take six strong men to carry me (!) I like your new banner!
hw true and profound... why live poor to die rich?
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