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Beautiful Exchange

Beautiful Exchange Seek first the kingdom of God and all shall be added unto your bosom You are what you eat Your actions are the results of your thoughts And every time you seek something from that corner store, you pay and it is yours The phrase ‘life isn't fair’ is an idiotic phrase Why have what you don’t want to pay for Admit it is Mother Nature Our daily lives are based on transactions, trade and exchanges It does not have to be about monetary expressions but have a close eye and you will realize that even for you to stay alive you have to give out carbon dioxide to get oxygen so why claim the world owes you Why stand like you are God, everyone should do this and that for you but you not willing to move an inch to do a thing for them, but bear in mind that even God has done a lot for us, he is the reason why you are alive. We are all the same, we are different in the way we analyze the world but no one was born to serve a human for free. Selfish, egocentric is never a virtue; please stop labeling a bad person when I can’t do the things you want me to do to you if you have never done a thing to me. Life is a beautiful exchange; I did that striving for a better friendship, relationship, corporateship, and I believe you have never been into any ship; you have been standing too long on that island I am human I am not saying pay me back or return the same favor, all I am saying is,’ don’t turn your back towards me when I am idle, when I am dry’. But I would like to tell you that ‘is not like I need you, my life is not dependent on you or anyhow, all I am asking for is a fair game’. Stop acting like you are Mother Nature, we all owe her our lives, no one paid to be born, we are all born free. Space-Poet

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