by Remedios Dorio


Where one could find contentment?

When one succeeded in life?

Which success it should be?

When reaching goals and became rich?

Or to just simply having love?


Balancing money and love in one’s life,

Weighing what most that matters,

Money when it comes you want more,

Proud for becoming super rich,

But your not happy you ask why?


You realize, things your money bought,

Were only giving a moment satisfaction,

You’re not content of your life you search,

Love to fill your empty heart and soul,

For only love can give eternal satisfaction.