Best Things
The best things in life
still truly are free
though so many
people fail to see
or, stop to smell
the roses.
Life truly is sweet and,
so very fleeting
it's passing you all
by people hurry,
it's leaving.
Everyone's so caught up
so self absorbed
in the I, I me, me
syndrome.
It's sad, it's disturbing,
it troubles the soul
and, I just
think you all need
to know.
.
What happen to
integrity, random
acts of kindness?
Do unto others as
you would have
done unto thy self.
Love thy neighbor
as thyself
Goodwill to mankind
appears to be going
to hell,
.
Copyright © Breeann Mahoney | Year Posted 2007
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