God gives everyone potential talents Not one has been passed by At least one and probably more Much more than meets the eye But men will often waste their talents On the foolishness of sin The foe makes sure they waste on self Good deeds God puts within Instead of using all on such To help those who are in need He fills his life with ego trips And develops skills for greed The end of such is potential waste Which ends up in the trash A place where misused talents go In a very sudden flash To avoid such loss of splendid talents Direct your aims above Forget your own selfish yearns And share agap-e love
