How is it you have power over all?
but a mere figment of reality
Controlling what we are worth overall
leaving those without you, without pity.
For you we freely dredge our lives away
For you we give up time to toil and sweat
Like wind you never seem to want to stay
but then, you help make sure our needs are met
Like caring mothers bringing out our best.
You help create a life worth living for
How much of you we get is but a test
and thus we can not help but wish for more.
We wish that you were easy to obtain,
but what would you be worth, less work and pain?