Have you ever pondered, the meaning of life?,
Why is it good for some, whilst for others, all strife?.
How is it that some people, get all that they wish for?
Whilst others survive, on barely a whisper.
Why do they always win, in whichever race,
Try as you might, you just can’t keep pace.
They always look better, smarter than you,
You won’t get it right, whatever you do.
You always seem worried, whilst they are relaxed,
They never fall victim to panic attacks.
Do you wish you could join them, be one of their kind
Have the worries and fears, erased from your mind.
Wake up tommorow, breathe different air,
Be someone else, see if you dare.
That cannot happen, we are who we are,
Best to accept it, right from the start.
We all have a mind, a heart and a soul,
To use these gifts wisely, should be your one goal.