There Is a Plan
Some are blessed with piles of money
others inherit the streets or keyrings
One baby born to the lap of luxury
a second awakens to grinding poverty
The earth rotates, the wheel of fortune spins
so much frustration, while fat cats grin
Just know this, my friend, there is a plan
an age-old formula, it proudly still stands
~ that of true love between woman and man
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2022
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