Money

This world is financially centered
That almost everything cannot move
Without money.

People do not posses things anymore
For material things have possessed man totally,
Even the rich find ways to steal from the poor.

This world has forgotten to appreciate,
Much less notice the daily miracles that happen:

The sun that doesn’t fail to rise each morning
To illuminate the world,
The air that steadfastly whispers thru our hair,
The flowers that bloom with splendid colors,
The gushing rivers that always find their
Way into the sea.

And when a child is born
What a miracle, yet free.. and filled with life.

Now these have become “nothing”
For money has conquered everything.

What an ungrateful world…