People who have mastered,
The art of stealing.
Claiming ownership.
Of whatever is stolen.
Will one day have it gone.
Since nothing on Earth,
To no one is theirs...
Permanently to possess it.
Everything on Earth evolves.
Observed to witness,
Something that dissolves.
And...
Everything Earth,
Gives birth seen to bloom...
Withering away.
Replacing it.
With something else,
Discovered new.
Everything on Earth evolves.
Doing it to claim it.
No matter what it's called,
To give it name.
Nobody is born,
Better than another.
Nobody.
What God gives to be given,
Belongs to whomever it is.
And this...
Lesson to learn,
Many can not accept it.
And this...
Lesson to learn,
Not to do creates a selfishness!
One heart.
Everybody's born to get.
One mind.
Many excuse to use.
Many refuse to attempt it.
Too painful is truth to choose.
For many wanting to be seen,
Winners.
Doing better what God,
Has done to do!
Nobody born is better,
Than what God has done to do.
Yet...
Many fools want to prove,
They can be better fools!
Nobody is born better.
Than what God does,
To create to do.
Yet...
Many want to prove,
With a doing to do...
They can be better fools!
Better than any before.
Better better better better,
Than ever before!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nobody is really born better, only fools claim to be better than others. Great thoughts!
Hi Solomon. Thank you. I am happy you enjoyed my poem. I dont do PoemHunter too much these days.