There are people like snow.
Beautiful but cold.
People full of love,
People spoiled by gold.

There are people-oceans,
People-puddles,
People full of emotions
There are soldiers and captians.

There are people-robots,
People-mutineers.
There are people-moments,
People-years.

There are people-edens,
People-clerics,
There are even
People-relics.

There are people-alters,
People-droplets.
There are people-dollars,
And the wallet owners