Everyone wants happiness,
For they think they deserve it;
As their life is experiencing steadiness,
And sadness is a misfit.
But in objection, to the rich I ask-
What have you done,
Apart from wearing a mask,
And being a friend to none?
You are a creature fake,
For you have wrinkles to the extreme,
But when from a goodnight sleep you awake;
Express your youth with cream.
You are a person stingy,
For you never serve the needy.
You are a person dingy,
And also a person greedy.
Have you ever experienced pain?
The one of a mother, away from her child?
The one who lives in a drain?
I don't think so, for your life is mild.
Everyone wants happiness,
No one wants pain.
But you can't make a rainbow,
Without little rain.
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But you can't make a rainbow, Without little rain. meaningful lines..thank you for sharing..