All that matters in the end .....

More, more & more

We keep on wanting more

It's been so much that we already have

Yet we want more

We get never satisfied

One wish fulfilled

Another desire sets home

More, more & more

We are getting restless

Been there, done that

Yet we are not done

We never get satisfied

Want this, want that

The list is endless

Yet in the end

All that counts is only love

How much did we love 

& get loved is all that

We will think about in our death beds

Things that we've acquired won't make us happy

But only moments filled with acts of 

true love & compassion will do.