Poetry of life

I asked life for a copper coin,

Life is reluctantly given,

Whether I pray in the dark or not,

But I can only say that I have nothing to say about my meager income.

Life is like an employer,

It will be paid according to your requirements.

Once you have determined your salary,

We must undertake the work.

My pursuit is not high.

But I'm surprised to know

It turns out that all my requirements

Life will be richly rewarded

Charles Dickens