Hello

Does our worth come with a dollar sign? No, not yours and certainly not mine So many images, yet so hard to see The vision we should have for true unity Does our worth equate to social status? I know many rich people who don’t have this Their worth lives on in the values they hold I take notice this as my life unfolds I value many things, but take careful steps That allow me to rise, not fall to the depths Set sight on my blessings, boldly confessing The man that I am won’t need second guessing All this that I write are much more than words To think I’m above someone else is absurd If life gives me lemons, let me make lemonade Turn on your passion and let anger fade