To Gain The World

To Gain The World

 

I often reach for what I think is

Only to find out in my youthfull folly

It's not what it appeared to be

As if to catch the smoke 

So I can earn to call it my own

 

I often wonder if all I see were mine

Only to find out no true meaning

There will always be something more 

As if to catch real joy 

So I can be at peace with my own

 

I often come to a place to see

Only what will last forever is for me

Nothing in this life will ever fulfill

As if to know true value 

So I can be counted worthy to earn it

 

Chris G Peters

Poet

Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.