There is this thing in all of us

There is this thing in all of us

In a moment of abundance, we neglect, start being feckless

When many surround being close, never we see care

We love so deep, yet often fail to see who deserve

There is this thing in all of us

But walking alone a day; we realize how hard it is to stay!

When we see needy cry, we pity so high

Then forget we are blessed, gifted with so much best

There is this thing in all of us

Happiness is our zeal, yet we make reasons to appeal, that money brings that feel

 Materialize everything, criticize if not our thing!

We choose to be rich and neglect how to enrich

There is this thing in all of us

We weep over days, for the lost moment always

We put up into fight, for reasons that are no right

We think before love, delaying it from now

When lost if form our hands, we think of it how?

There is this thing in all of us!