The Creed
Do we really appreciate
what we've got
Or is it more
like dwelling on
that, elusive,
" have not"
Thinking
things would be better
if we just had
"it"
But desires of
possessions are
a bottomless pit
That make us
obsessive and
filled with worry
Impulsive, frustrated, frazzled, in
a hurry
Even empty
at times
As the yearning
fills our mind
But happiness
can not be
possessed
With or without
"things" we are
not less
We have all
we'll ever need
If we just make
"thankfulness"
our creed
For no one else can create
our joy
and we damn sure
don't need any
more toys
To give our spirits
that wonderful
lift
That comes from just being
grateful that life is
a gift
T.C
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