Need or Want

Life is Simple, 
Life is that small pimple. 
You want, 
With a thought. 
Or you need, 
With plead. 
 
In order to ask, 
You must have a mask. 
In order to need, 
For you must in plant a seed. 
For then you want,  
Like a ridiculous font. 
 
Then who is to answer your wants. 
Perhaps a thief who only takes, 
For your needs are fake. 
 
They never stop, 
They will go to the top. 
But while in your thoughts, 
Someone has Bought. 
The Want that has troubled thee, 
He is the generous bee. 
 
Now a generous bee. 
There is no such thing, 
For this is the last and it does not sting. 
For this bee is noble, loving, humble and kind, 
For he is the forgotten bind. 
 
And without your thought,  
He bought. 
He took of that mask, 
You did not ask. 
There was “No” plead, 
In your need. 
Then who is that suspicious thing? 
 
Well, this is not a thing of course, 
Ran its course, just like a horse. 
But as you think, 
Let me enlighten you with a tink. 
This man comes with a pair, 
Without a dare. 
I think you can guess. 
Yes, indeed these are your 
Grandparents!