Life’s Concern

To all life is a gift,
it is more than food shelter,
joy even when without food is better,
but some fools refuse this so swift;

unknown to beauty unseen cause opinion rift,
all the fragrance known is of the gutter,
never allowed the wings to flutter,
they’d understand once given a lift;

dirt or neat, pigs don’t discern,
the many pleasures unknown to the beggar,
all these rebukes made hearts burn,
at last was heard the voice of anger;

to many food isn’t life’s main concern,
cause never felt the pangs of hunger.

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