It Was All A Dream.

I was young, beautiful, And intelligent. I was prosperous. I dressed luxuriously, My jewellery, clothes, cars, houses They all scream money. But I was villainous, bossy, proud, Spiteful, Intolerant, arrogant, and ignorant About God's warnings. I was prosperous and parsimonious. I know I can never die Why should I die When I have everything? God called me, And I was standing with him Face-to-face. He told me that he gave me all that Wealth to see if I was kind and Generous. I was in Hellfire, I stared at my prosperity And I realized that they are All just vanity And I should have been generous, kind, And polite. I cried And I begged for a chance to correct My mistakes and wrongdoings. I was dying painfully And slowly. Everything was vanity And I didn't realize it. Eventually, I lose everything and Nothing Ever lasts forever. It was all a Dream. A way God is trying to tell me to be Polite, humble and kind is because Nothing lasts longer and forever.