The Big Chase

We chase all the stuff we want, but lose the heart we need.

Some people laugh, calling it The big chase for money and things,

Like big houses and shiny cars can make us kings.

Let me tell you the secret, some people say with a smile,

It’s money that shows who you are deep within.

With every new thing, we feel we go higher,

But deep inside, our hearts feel drier.

We learn from friends and follow their way,

Buy more things, let love slip away.

But in that shiny car, driving alone,

We leave behind loved ones, far from home.

In this big chase, when it’s all said and done,

We’re left with things, but love is gone.

True wealth, you see, isn’t gold or rings,

But the joy and peace that real love brings.