It's a new day...

I haven't slept yet, not cause I was up all night partying but because I was up all night thinking of work I need to get done. I'm feeling rather creative at the moment so here is a small freestyle poem I wrote.

To have it all is To have nothing
People who are well off complain just to complain
People who have nothing Only complain when something comes up.
The poor who complain do nothing but Complain
Instead of looking for work they stand outside in the rain
with an umbrella they get soaked and complain
People with umbrellas just complain about all the rain
I'm not rich but one day hope to be
If I was one day blessed with money I would be who I'm supposed to be
I would still be me with an umbrella but my fault would be not to have it with me.
Getting soaked isn't bad we all need to play in the rain
the only difference is I did it without a complaint.