Love Wins

Greatness aspires to humility

In the eyes of the wise,

Yet foolishly we seek not to love, but to be loved.

Our yearning, power hungry minds cannot capture that the meek will inherit the earth.

So we stride ahead, rather than hobbling with the broken,

Ever demanding, ever wanting, never satisfied.

Confusion follows as we look behind, and see those at the back of the line,

Laughing, dirty but smiling.

Envious we frown our disapproval. Happiness is not allowed without power, without possessions, without promotion!

Understanding how the weak could ever be made strong, pah! Ridiculous.

The cycle goes on, always seeking riches, never realising we have them in our hearts.

Perhaps one day we’ll realise, perhaps one day we’ll see, perhaps one day we’ll get it.

Love wins.