Prompt - 3

Riches of the world he carries,

To wherever he turns,

Suited, booted, in luxury,

Growth is all he cares.

Rush, rush, rush,

Every minute, every hour,

Taxing it is,

But victory all over!

Fleeting moments

Within every minute,

Misses his presence,

He can’t see.

Love stands by,

Waiting to be felt,

Life goes by,

Waiting to be lived.

Bubbles of accomplishment,

Ready to grow,

Seeds of joy.

Multiply when you sow.

Love is what we need,

To know we are a ‘human bean’

To care for another being,

Rich or poor.