The Good life

Too much remains to be understood,

Too much remains to be realized.

Seldom you are so lucky,

seldom do you realize,

That you have it all, wherewithal 

To live ...that 'good life'.

It depends on what you have

not what you don't

Many say it is the luxury,

For most it is wealth,

For diseased it is health.

For ugly it is the beauty

For the crooked it is straight

For life is what not death

Everyone searches for that one good magical state

Some went around the world

Asking what is it which gives that 'good life'

Strange to me it was

Nobody had the answer

What does it take to have that ‘good life’?

Came of sudden an old gypsy man,

And declared I am time I wait for none.

I am with everyone but no one's for certain

I am gypsy, I travel with no boundaries and halts

It's me who determines the good life which everyone sought.

For on death bed realizes every one,

Time is required for gaining health,

For creating relationships and wealth.

Time is needed to admire the beauty,

 To love and give it back.

It takes time my friend

So take time to live...that one good life!©