Stealing Happiness From Every Second Of A Moment's Time-FrameA Poem by B-poetWho would ever complain about Losing out On any aspect of life Along as we conduct ourselves In a civil manner On the account of meekness Jealousy & Selfishness Would become lies Towards a less painful truth
Vanity has now become A destitute factor Used to inch everyone closer Into plain view Of what our lives Could resemble Once we're in the midst's Of greener pastures Within our finest hour Stealing Happiness From Every Second Of A Moment's Time-Frame Remains a coveted honor For what lies ahead In the future Of our past lives Upon us
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7 Reviews Added on October 14, 2013 Last Updated on September 2, 2019 AuthorB-poetIndianapolis, INAboutFreelance Writer/Poet (For those who truly love and treasure my art Check out my latest publication on the link under my profile name**) Thanks for stopping by and pen on. :) more..Writing
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