A room with white walls.
Brown shades. Rug floors.
The house is bare, for a family who does not crave more and more.
A plain and simple lifestyle.
No debt. No fancy things.
They have what they need, and with little, happiness it brings.
A friend who cares more for others than for himself.
Open hearted. Happy all the time.
This kind is rare, and such virtue is not a crime.
A time where the plagues of men rule.
No God. No spiritual force.
This success is mans growth, and no other being sets his course.
A man so foolish.
Eyes closed. Easily persuaded.
Then ruled by the world, and in his desires, he isdictated.
A happy and fulfilled life.
No worldly possessions. No money calls.
It begins with God, a friend, and a room with white walls.
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