Money

I love money
It buys me what I want and need 
It makes life sunny
Down the broad and spacious; I’ll lead

Some say money is from a sinister root
I’m not concerned about what some say
I’m happy when I’m rolling in the loot
And a windfall would really make my day

I love to stroll on Wall Street 
My mood goes up with the Dow
A global market with patterns that repeat
A goldmine-with the proper know how

Money deliver me from malevolence
And this impoverished state
Increase wealth’s prevalence
Release my shackles and add fortune to my fate
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Arnone Avatar
July 27, 2016 at 11:13 PM
Agreed -- but, it still can't buy you true love. ;-)
Yaseen Avatar
September 15, 2014 at 5:32 AM
great, you are all praises to money... a nice writing
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