Above
Hyundai, Mercedes, Audi
Chevrolet, Pontiac, Mitsui
Red corvette, Ford Mustang
Camaro or Volvo, or Peugeot
To Fiat, Ferrari and the Jeep
And the girl on her bike, all alone
Which make us think in race on the road
Meant nothing when slow as if in full stop.
We are same…all of us on our roads
When bumpers are kissing another’s
What class?
Think wiser my friend, open eyes
Climb down of throne of the wealth
Wear the same; think better, be above.
This small, and worthless talk, and fuss
Is not of galaxies, and stars and sky.
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