It's my house, my car, my money
It's my blings, my designers, my clothes
It's my resort, my yacht, my mansion
Stay away from it or else...
It's my world - my everything
My predecessors fought to keep hold of these
Selfish - they were simple minded fools
Couldn't take all of these to the grave
I guess we came here with zilch
And we surely depart with zilch
Looking to leaving a legacy other than things...
Then call me as a co-creator of life
Looking to leaving a meaning which surpasses -
That of jasper or pearls or Jimmy Choos
Then buzz about my ears like a mosquito
I'll be happy to co-create wisdom with you -
Thursday, 14 January 2010
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