Everything Is A Gift

Every object in your human world
is a gift from heaven since you
were a boy or girl.
We don't own anything
even that diamond ring.
We are from the other dimensions
we are here to enjoy without
discrimination.
But we get into our ego states
turn things to greed and to hate.
Then you are gone with a blink of an eye
where you grateful when things came into your life?

Written by Christina Sunrise on September 2,2012

poem by Christina Sunrise
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