poem without title(about joys in the world being temporary).

[Martyr's Crown]

Nothing in this world,
can really satisfy my needs.
A moment of pleasure,
will be all gone again in the next moment.

I will rejoice when opening
up a present,
and the very next day it
feels all empty again.
Joys in the world,
are just temporary.

But joy from you Lord,
lasts much longer.
And when you meet our needs,
we will feel fully satisfied.

In heaven we will have,
all our needs met.
Living in an eternal bliss,
forever and ever.

By: Crowned Princess.