The American Dream
He lives in a two story house with a pet mouse
With a shiny new car that he drives really far
Money is his honey
Living in a straw hut with her mutt,
She lives her life as a house wive,
Holding her husband tight every night.
She lives her life as a house wive,
Holding her husband tight every night.
He has the best because he wants to impress
He’s always longing for more belongings, flaunting his success even when he feels like a mess
But his debt will never be met.
She dreams of the house with that pet mouse
Picturing how happy she would be if they could fly there for free
“They must never worry, I wish I could get there in a hurry!”
He feels so much stress, he's really a mess
He has to overwork as a desk clerk
Life becomes blurry because he’s always in a hurry
He passed others by, forgetting to say “Hi”
And he wonders why he wants to cry
She tells her neighbors “Hi” every time she passes by
When life isn't fair she always has someone there
The love she shows can turn a frown upside down
Even though it may sound sappy, she is truly happy
She doesn’t have a lease but her life has peace
She is never rude even when she has no food
He eats too much food and is always in a bad mood
He only thinks about me and never invites his friends for tea
He was taught that it’s all about us, and that makes him fuss
His attitude towards wealth is affecting his health
He was taught that it’s all about us, and that makes him fuss
His attitude towards wealth is affecting his health
He hides that he feels empty inside
He think his new toy will give him joy
But he is left depressed with the rest.
She thinks the American dream is supreme,
She is blessed because she doesn't obsess when she has less,
She looks above and touches other with her love
She finds joy in her little boy and that is better than any toy
She is blessed because she doesn't obsess when she has less,
She looks above and touches other with her love
She finds joy in her little boy and that is better than any toy
Even when she doesn’t have much she uses others as a crutch,
With them she doesn't have to hide the way she feels inside.
She is truly blessed
With them she doesn't have to hide the way she feels inside.
She is truly blessed
If he didn’t have so much stuff, soon enough, he would see that it’s not just about me
and that would make him free.
-Ashlee-
Ashlee,
ReplyDeleteYour poems are always moving and thought provoking.
Mom and Dad