Just a thought (and poetry)

I just want to share with you a text I wrote while I was in a low peak.

The collector
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Life's schedule is set to end
but your spine you won't bend
for things superficial
you're a shopper on fire
Like a hole never filled
you're never satisfied

Do you, do you really care,
you said this life is nightmare
but you only want your share
will you dare, will you dare
to give up those labels

Life is a gift
for those who knows
to value things
that you can't price
Life is a gift
For those who are
much more than have
and dare to have pride

Is it worth the price
To feel your life meaningless
For things that are materialized
It is like a hole never filled
You will never be satisfied
Your soul will always remain empty
It`s not too late to claim your sanity
and see the beauty around and within
but you have to stop HAVING and start BEING.

It is not about the name your parents gave you
nor the status the society labeled you;
why do you care about the color of your hair or your eyes,
the size of this or that or the weight on your scale,
when the value is YOU;
because your beauty is about your experiences, your attitude toward life and peoples.

You have to see the value
in things that doesn't have a price;
You have to close your eyes and then you will see
that there`s no boundaries and no such labeling.
Then you will start your awakening.

Why are you asking for things
when you should be the giver
because giving is receiving...