"Things"
In a brief enticing moment,
We dream of things glorious.
Never thinking of others,
But only of our selves.

Seeking only to serve our own,
And thoughts of grandure.
Dreaming of wealth,
Only to be unsatisfied.

Gathering things around us,
Protecting them with zeal.
Loving something not alive,
And selfishly holding them dear.

Praying that we do not loose
These things close to us,
And searching for a reason
When they are gone.

When least expected,
Everything is lost,
And we wonder why
It happened to us.

We should not worship things
As if they were real.
Instead give heart
To those that are.

Be not selfish
When asked to give.
Let your heart rule,
Not your mind.

Do not cry over lost things
For they can be replaced.
Your loved ones are more important,
And should be remembered first.

Love your family and Friends,
And keep them very close.
Never let things come before,
Or you may loose everything.

Choose to live
With love in your heart,
Keeping in mind
What's real and what's not.



by Jann Newland
©1-2-2005

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