RedRavenPoems

Iron and steel will bend and sway

Silver and gold will fade away.

Wood and stone fall apart

For in the end this world all depart.

Material things meet an eventual end

The timing is a mystery we never know when

So let them go, why hold them close

You will only lose them and feel it most

Spiritual things, the emotional jewels

Treasures laughed at by material fools

Who spend their time chasing paper

Too busy to take a walk in nature