This poem is supposed to sound childish and basic. It is featured in a novel that I am working on at the moment and it is recited by the four little girls who the poem is actually about.
It is not the number of empires that you had seen rise and fall or the amount of treasure that you horde but it is the company that you keep that makes living forever so much easier.
the secret to surviving immortality is not the number of empires that you had seen rise and fall or the amount of treasure that you horde but it is the company that you keep that makes living forever so much easier.