Stripped Of Her/His Personality Poem by Chuy Amante

That which won points early on
now loses its value, it's gone.
Firm boobs, nice guns and smiles
it all falls down in a little while
Titles, buildings, stadiums, continents
not worth much now, suffering incontinence
the you that watches all this occuring
was lost until now, but now is stirring
the child that was lost so long ago
can come alive with hair like snow
It's never to late to give and love
bring heaven today to all from above