Not the material possessions, they are nice but don’t last for long
It’s more spiritual for me, I was caught up in that world once… for me? I didn’t belong.
I was more connected to the spirit
Not the struggles of when a car breaks down,
As often on my face those motives would instigate a frown.
The lost ones they are my treasure, that connection
Belonging to a higher power is more than a fancy car, or house… that hollow perfection.
I crave peace
No questions just peace,
The loudness of others fall on deaf ears… in the less.
So as I have my focus
And stay on the road I choose
The humility inside of me, through God… none of us can lose.
Jason
2nd July 2025
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