My Share

Maybe as time passes by
And we grow within it all.
Maybe we will supply
That thing love as people call.

Maybe we will generate enough
Years from now a good amount
To get through the easy and tough
Create more than we can count.

But can we really create
This thing that they say
Can make all things great
And turn night into day?

Till then I’ll wait for my share,
Then I’ll run to get in line.
I know this thing is rare
So I’ll push and shove till I get mine!

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