In The Very Last Moment On Your Death Bed Poem by amans bho

In the very last moment on your death bed
What is the use of all this money that is dead
Will it come to see you and console you
To prove that it is true to you
Just spread that love of wealth to people
And then only your life will seem useful
What were you doing when you decided
That money was the most important thing inside your head
You with your own hands ruined a perfect living
Cause you didn’t agree to a little loving and giving
But you know it’s never too late to change and start all over again
Just change for the better and don’t repeat you’ve already done
I know it wasn’t easy earning all this money
But surely spreading love is comparatively easy