For What It's Worth
Life is full of many things
Those with wealth, that live like kings
And those that do not measure up
And fall to short, to fill the cup
But Me, I love to fly
Regard me not, like other guys
When young, I heard a Tale
That removed, the curse-ed vail
That most people sot to save
For mammon they would slave
Grasshopper or Ant
My story, has the former slant
I live today for all its worth
I search world for signs of mirth
I give away, what God gives me
That clearly is my destiny
Copyright © Jerry T Curtis | Year Posted 2014
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