1 Life 1 Chance

In 100 years from now
Your bank balance will be irrelevant
And so will be your insurances, your policies, your pension
Your disagreements, your portfolio, the colour of your hair
In 100 years from now
Any acrimony will have died with your final words
And all artificial life securities
Will have gone to the source of their arising
cashed in or paid off
Only that which money couldn’t buy
Your values, your dreams, the sound of your beliefs
Invested love and kindness
An array of stored memories and smiles
Could have changed the world
You once occupied
Rendering you immortal
Depending on what you sowed

- Kirsten