(When my pockets are empty, I sometimes
find myself doing soliloquies...)
Ask not what God ought give to you,
For He has given you enough;
For your eyes, He gave you a view
Of myriad stars and cosmic stuff,
Reminding you where you came from...
Discover more the gifts He gave:-
A mind inquisitive, not dumb;
Bestowed with Life from birth to grave,
Infused with an immortal soul!
Loved by a Compassionate God,
I feel the luckiest of all
To find myself above the sod...
Yes, world, the Lord has me in thrall!
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