I sit here day by day Wishing for different things Things don't really mean anything In the scheme of things We are just here for a while I want my loved ones to out number my bank account- And my life to be more than a 9 to 5 Dying for things I 'love' That will never hold me when I am sick Or love me when I'm gone My imprint on this world Should be more than my belongings and an amount of digits To create something beautiful to leave behind Or perhaps a kindness or love Or wise words for someone who needs That may just stick Is all I could truly want In a world like this
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