In the end


What does it matter
That we weren’t fed with a silver spoon
Or that we didn’t hear the clatter
When the cow jumped over the moon?

What does it matter
That we left home without an umbrella
Saw other kids laughing then to scatter
At the sight of a burly fella?

What does it all mean
When some have more
The price they paid for all that green
Could have made their hearts more  sore

Do you think about
the meaning of life?
Could you have taken a different route
And become someone’s devoted wife?

Even if you tried to live
According to the Bible
If your mission was just to give
No one could hold you libel

But, when it’s said and done
Did you find a least one friend
One who could turn gloom into sun
And promise to be there In the end?

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