Gluttony

I waited for many hours and searched like a hunter

I fed my gluttony but not my spiritual hunger

With my sharp vision I could see from miles away

You were right there every night and everyday

I ate my prey as I sat on a tall tree

If I meditated, I could've been free

Free from sorrow, free from lust

I realized late and now Iā€™m in a bust

Feeding my family kept me so busy

I learned once I aged when I got more dizzy

My Gluttony caught me as it was time to go; this is something that I should have known