Pounds, Dollars, Rupees, Yen
Time to stop this if we can
Impossible, I know but still
When money rules, it’s all downhill
Euros, Pesos, Shekels, Krone
What the evidence has shown
Happiness does not equal wealth
Dividends do not foster health
Francs, Rubles, Riyals, Rand
How much more now can we stand
The quest for riches overtakes
Killers, liars, cheats, it makes
Love, kindness, fancy free
That’s the currency for me
A pound of friendship, worth its weight
There’s no cost to aggregate
Ons is beskaaf, want ons kan bome af kap
en stukkies hout aanmekaar lym.
Ons is nie diere nie;
want ons kan mooi woorde laat rym.
Ons is die dominante spesie
want ons kan Everest versit.
Ons het krone en gewere en landsvlae
daarom kan ons die Aarde se grond besit.
...grond wat ons later gaan word
en ons gaan omgee wanneer ons doen.
Maar die bome gaan nie omgee nie
die diere gaan nie omgee nie
die berge gaan nie omgee nie
en die grond gaan nie omgee nie...
I wasted precious moments spending them with you
You told me so many lies nothing you said was true
I gave you everything my happiness,heart and even trust
but only for you to walk on like a piece of dirt.
I fell so many times for the im sorry I love you story!
Which was a lie because it always happened again
The yelling and hurt. So i sit here wandering why i wasted precious moments spending them
with you?
Now when i see you i dont care. Ill turn and walk away just like you did when i needed you.
but now i see thats what was best for the both of us.
So when i see you ill walk the other way into existence, cause you were NEVER worth my
precious moments.
This is to my ex boyfriend kenny Lee Krone you are a sorry person....
This is also to all the women and men out there that have had a bad relationship like this.....
It will get better overt time!!!!!!
God Bless
Tifffany Dee Tompkins
2-14-09
Day poem was written
I thought him strong, godlike
and adored him.
Out of selfishness, I needed his attention.
Till I found that he had nothing to give.
His weakness became my strength.
When I imagined myself strongest,
I began to weaken again and again.
No man is God
Ich bildete mir ein,
Dass er perfekt und die Krone der Schoepfung waere
Und verehrte ihn sehr.
Eigennuetzig suchte ich seine Aufmerksamkeit
zu erlangen.
Ich fand, dass er nichts zu bieten hatte.
Seine Schwaeche wurde meine Staerke.
Als ich von meiner Festigkeit
Am meisten ueberzeugt war,
fing ich an, immer und immer wieder
schwach zu warden
Kein Mann ist Gott