I am twenty five years of age,
yet I own nothing;
Im broke and live in a dive of a motel,
yet in my heart I sing.
For though I seem to be a nobody,
I am richer then the eye can see.
For when this life of mine is over,
heavens where I'll be.
So dont look down upon me,
rather look at me through the heart;
And you will see my life with Christ,
is the only important part.
Dwayne Bailey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/25-2/
