Question (a Poem)
To those people who finds happiness in their physical beauty, will they still be happy when they're faces no longer looks the way it used to be?
To those people who flaunts their curves and finds joy in showing a lot, will they still find joy when their body turns fat?
To those people who loves superficial things, clothes, shoes and diamond rings, will they still know how to love when their lives turns into a life like the servants of kings?
To those people who constantly give out their hearts just to feel complete, will they still be whole if all men their hearts forfeit?
To those people who squanders their lives to have a moment of fun, will they still be smiling when they realize it all amounts to none?
To those people who thinks this life is their own will they still be living for themselves when they know someone's blood bought it so we will never be alone?
To all the people of this world; happiness is not found in our outer grandeur nor is it weighed by the money we pay, no love of mere man can ever satisfy the vacancy in our souls, that is why God gave Jesus His Son so that our once incomplete souls can now be made whole.
(c) Sujin Mikee