Die And Cherish

We die and cherish for all those involved,
I have blessed the money and wealth;
This is my partner and solid gold for all,
I can see obscurities whilst I walk.
This life invented me with language
Of the costs and deliveries.
You pain me when I obviously tread
On the right carpet, the right life.
So then live when death has arrived
To combat the illness of a force so rich.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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