I Tell You All

Many people in the world
they need to get rich
with in a short time
but some times  they die.

They practice illegal acts
to get what they need
but they end up in cry
like a dog in the cage.

Being a rich man
it needs to work hard
and use your brain
wisely like a wise.

Being a successful man
you have to hold first
what you have relieved
although it's small.

East and west
patience pays
and one by one
makes people rich.
In pain we develop!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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