And in helping others
and being held in a charitable name,
Do we loose focus
Of this worthy cause to claim?
To succeed is not to gain
As to gain is not to win,
The colors of our soul,
Do truly lie within.
As this cliche thought in poetry
May only seem so dull,
We cannot live so busily,
Daily making life our goal.
It is not ours to own,
Although earth was made for us,
A purpose in our self,
Is something we cannot trust.
A selfless barrier lies
When we live and only strive
For a being that is love
And dictates the day we die.
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