COUNT YOUR ASSETS

By Sean Watts

 

Why ask if, when, what or how

Those things will come, just live for now!

Live out life while it is here

And for the future hold no fear

 

Why focus on an empty set

To fill our days with things regret?

Think not of that, but what you�ve got

And I am sure you�ll count a lot

 

So many will come in such haste

With roles reverse to take your place

Those family-less, homeless and jobless

So can�t you see that you are bless  !

 

No chance have some to go to school

War fills their day in a bloody pool

While famine wreaks the lives of the rest

So can�t you see that you are blessed !

 

The sun is a rare sight for some to see

A beach to them is mere fantasy

To decide one�s own fate a luxury

But these things are granted freely to you and me

 

These sad events you are not a part

Therefore sing  a gay song from the heart

Your assets number many, that is true

So far life has been good to you !

 

AMEN

By Sean Watts

 

I feel a sweet sensation when you come near

An electric charge fills the air

A strange sensation

Which brings utter elation.

 

Are you a  magician

Or  a hypnotist

That you can bring such bliss

Tell me what spell you have cast

And how long will it last

Cause I wish that it never stop

Want to savor every last drop

Of you  !!

And that is so true

So when I see what God did send

I whisper softly

Amen

 

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