We move to big houses
And fill them with stuff
  Never thinking
   Enough is enough

The same can be said
Of our goals in life
  Work till you're dead
    Or perish in strife

How do we know
That we've reached our end
  A sign or a signal
   Or forever to mend

The peak of our life
Can never be known
  Until it's reviewed
   From some point unshown