I looked at the stars and moon outside
They are bright and beautiful
I pondered for a while
They never complained about ,
Doing the same thing.
They never fail on reflecting the sunlight
And shining down on us .
They never get tired and have
Always been satisfied .
They just shine and shine all night long,
And admired by people's sight ,
Always take light as the sun ignites.
I realized now that we are not poor
There is no thing as poor,
unless you think of yourself as one.
Just like the stars and moon
Never complain .
Satisfaction can make
A man rich !