The things we keep close to our hearts And in return reluctant to part Are only things after all And a reminder when we hear the call
That we begin our lives with only a breath And leave this world totally bereft Of all the things we have collected But if we truly live are rejected
So how do we define what we keep From material things that we seek To fill in gaps of good times past Holding memories in our hearts
But if we free ourselves of our worldly things And really live life that experience brings Isnβt that what lifeβs about after all Live it to the maximum and be enthralled