I want a beautiful house
A loving family
Many possessions
So a painting I will paint
Of all these things I desire
But after the picture is finished
Yes after I have all these things
I'm still not content
I'm still not happy
Most think of the words "when I have this I'll be happy"
Yes this too is what I used to say
Say until it was what I had
I have everything and still don't find beauti in life
I see it as a meaningless spect
As meaningless as the life of a bee
But a bee
That small bee has so much purpose
They.
They themselves are the ones who put all this color in our world
Maybe I color someone's world
But non the less
That doesn't overpower my desire
My will
My seeking
To end this by speaking
The words that would end it all
