Some people all they got is money
They cling on to it and hope it grows,
But I am not this could ever make you happy
But what would I know I’ve always been poor,
Yet I have found happiness and love in this life
So as poor as I am, I am still doing fine,
Maybe I’ll accrue more in my own time
But I won’t let it rule my enriched life,
That I’ve built up through spiritual love
And hardship from a life that’s tough.
fauxcroft 
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