Sip your coffee silently
And savour the moment.
It won't return .
Turn your life upside down
If you must
Or inside out
If that's what you prefer.
But
Don't sit morose
And fade away
In your prison of gold
That you've been placed in.
Stop being so gloomy.
A bright new day beckons.
It's there for the asking-
Yours for the taking.
So reach out
And claim what's rightfully yours
Wake up and smell the roses
And put the ennui aside
It's just not you
Start living the life you know
You deserve
And don't leave it
For too late either.
For all you know,
It's not gold
In the first place!
And even if it is-
You can't take it with you.
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