world of wealth
the jingling of the coins
sew the beats of reign
while the golden glaze of her
makes the eyes to stick together
stamping her supremacy
demanding for intimacy
but man remember this
never love money like a miss
for she is none's ever
but flows like a river
a transient visitor
and a dream begatter
who befriends none
but loves to be the one
in whom life blooms
like a flower without gloom
and this is the truth
we all get stuck to her worth
calling for a look beyond drill
where genuinely hives our will
over the moor
beyond the shore
stood the pearl plethora
rooted in humility aura
deepening her halo
with ev'ry serve to the needy fellow
which is much brighter than the golden glow
that once stole all my precious shows.
(c)waterdroplet
C15.04.2023
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