Meaningless Objects Poem by Riya Gangwar

The feeling of loneliness is a feeling I have known
Even at a top of a mountain of gold where I oncesat in my throne
All of which is obsolete when your nothing but bone
What good is all your riches when your nothing but a tombstone
In my eyes success is measured in the amount ofpeople u bless
The Lord sheds his blessing with me everyday
So I keep my faith and love unto him and I know I will never fall on a wicked way
The righteous path will never lead u astray
Threw the bone chilling nights there has always been a warmer day
Dreaming of nothing more than diamonds and jewels
Those are the dreams of fools
I use the tools that The Lord has provided me
As I walk down roads paved in gold for all eternity
So all your money and fancy cars are meaningless to me
Because you lose all of it once you cease to be~