Contentment
I went after contentment.
I needed just one more thing.
I couldn't get it; It got me,
'Cause my heart was with MP3.
Contentment's not elusive.
It rests inside us, a friend,
To frame, fill our life with treasure,
Heedless of human endeavor.
Copyright © Leslie Rene Bestman | Year Posted 2005
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