Sweet Vanity

Poem ... Sweet Vanity

Sweet Vanity
You take me far
Beyond mortal things
Hitched to a star

On to Ego
And things I need
I call it achieve
Others call it greed

So it is my plane
Going to my isle
I own so much
It is my style

You could be my friend
If you can fill a need
I have so many wants
My World you must feed

So on I go with
Sweet Vanity of mine
My one true love
True friend of mine

Rabid Poet