A poem based off of "Counting Stars" by OneRepublic.
Some have money,
some do not,
the question is,
why do some have a lot?
Because they worked hard,
or they are famous,
did they stop counting stars,
or you just didn't want to be lameous?
While some people work hard,
others count stars,
some think it's stupid,
but it's the same as counting dollars!
In my eyes,
people who count stars,
are as rich,
as people who count dollars.
Counting stars provides family snuggle time,
endless chatter about if someone found a comet,
a fire for toasting marshmallows,
and talk from the boys about vomit.
That, in my opinion,
is the best thing in the world.
So ask yourself,
which is better,
or looking at the stars, imagining life for the better?