My Life

A lot of times I wish my life was made easy
With the simple ability to think and speak freely.
Instead I have internal thoughts that spark these greedy feelings…
Never understood how other people’s property could be so appealing,
Leaving me reeling…kneeling while saying prayers for material things
Which always come with attached strings…marionette puppet with straps to all four limbs.
It should be a sin to fail to see the unlimited treasures within
To concentrate on only the bad, and to forget to look for where the good begins.
Pessimistic thoughts turned into an optimistic drive
To revive the will to feel alive, not just the will to survive.
Time to put my pride aside
Use my potential to realize that my blind eyes couldn’t see the prize
With no limit in the skies it’s time to improvise life’s guise
No longer despise myself, but finally comprise myself onto another level.
Refuse temptations from the devil who’s always tried to make my life disheveled.
A lot of times I wish my life was made easy
Then I remember that the easy things in life are the ones that never run deeply.