The Reward


light travel through this life.
not holding on to much
from place to place
If you have nothing,
no one can take it away
and desire is discontent.
Friends are the reward
of a life well lived.
Something that can never be lost.
Even when they walk away
and people do
bits and pieces are part of me
and bring me home.

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