The degree
of how great your life
could be,
can't be quantified
by the number of likes
Neither can it be measured
by the relation between
luck and health
Even when both are balanced
and every day tastes nice
You'll soon have
Protest in Paradise
Cos
you only really need
that one person
whose heart beat
makes you float
from magnetic high
to gravitational low
All the rest
is just fool's gold