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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Dear money, I never called you evil. I watched others curse your name as though you were a serpent in their garden, whispering ruin into honest ears. But I saw you differently. I saw them - bills paid on time, With groceries steadying our routines, rent settled before the landlord’s knock. I foresee dignity in our every step, With possibilities standing ahead in our way, A fragrant of hope unfolding quietly, fulfilled by a settled wallet. So I write with clarity my strict terms, Be stripped off every greedy strand … And never be as a god so I would worship, but to welcome you with understanding. Come to me, come - my dear friend - Sit at my table without storming or boasting, To become a virtuous tool in my hands, Not slippery, nor with chain on my neck. When you come be like rain in a dry season, To linger, and let laughter fill empty rooms. Come in measures that will not dwindle at the sight of every waiting bill. Then, this is why they called you evil: You awaken something sharper than desire. When abundance has driven out lacking, When the cup once dry begins to overflow. Oblivion creeps in, letting pride within, I dare this: to restrain you even in plenty, To taper your presence with generosity, And guide you toward virtues - nothing more. O’ moolah, I never named you evil - It’s only that you reveal what’s already hidden in man. But come, if you must, and grow if you will; I seek your presence, not your throne. Rights Reserved
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