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Money Tree

MONEY TREE In a garden of dreams, where riches abound, Stands majestic, a tree, with wonders profound, Its branches unfurl, like treasures untold, A masterpiece of nature, a tree made of gold. Behold the money tree, in all its grandeur, Its leaves shimmering, with a glossy allure, Each leaf a currency, an emblem of power, A symbol of abundance, a fortune to devour. With roots deeply planted in fertile ground, It thrives on ambition, where dreams are found, Nurtured by hard work, watered by desire, The money tree blossoms, soaring higher. Its trunk sturdy and firm, a pillar of strength, An icon of wealth, beyond measure or length, But true riches lie not in its golden façade, For seeds of generosity, it holds with no regard. The money tree gives, it shares its grand wealth, A beacon of hope, to those struggling with stealth, Providing shelter & comfort, to those in need, Its branches extend, sowing kindness as a creed. Yet, let not this vision become avarice's snare, For the money tree's bounty, we must learn to share, Let compassion guide our every pursuit, And the tree's blessings shall bear eternal fruit. So, plant your own money tree, in your heart and mind, Nurture it with gratitude, and love unconfined, May it grow & flourish with harmony's embrace, And let abundance shower upon this sacred space. For true wealth lies not in the gold we attain, But in the love, connection, and joy we sustain. VICK MANUEL POETRY {VMP} Copyright ©? November 2023.

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