Fine wines that splash,
Flashy cars that whirl,
Yes, we are a part,
Of a superficial world.
It’s the diamonds that shine
And land we heir
Its not who we are,
But what we flare.
I humbly ask, why do we forget,
Heart, mind, soul, and sense of self
These are my assets, and will always be
It’s how I feel, and not what I see
Am I wrong?
I don’t know why
How does a weary smile
Fill this heart with joy.
Why doesn’t my favorite car
Evoke that passionate stealth
Is it, the more we have
Or the less we felt???
Why? Why? I ask
Is matter so crucial?
When the best things are within
And not superficial
Saturday, March 29, 2008
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