Well, this is just a poem I did one day, coz I was thinking of how some people give material things instead of love, caring, spending time and other stuff… I just grabbed a pen and started writing and this is what came out… oh well… flames are welcome…
All I really want
You can give me all the riches
Jewels and diamond rings
But those don't mean anything to me
All I want are the simple things
You can give me all the clothes
That could fill up one whole mall
But instead, you can give me your love
Clothes don't mean anything at all
You could give me gifts
Buy me my own store
Give me my own penthouse
Or even give me more
But I don't need these things
Because I always end up alone
You can give me your time
Instead of leaving me at home
You can give me mansions
Shoes for me to wear
You can give me everything
And still I wouldn't care
Material things are useless
None of those are important
To tell you the truth, those mean nothing to me
You are all I really want…
