History >Money Poem by David Hockaday

History >Money



Do what you love best.
Be your own man don't follow the rest.
Your talent is what you wanna perfect
Lookto prepare for the day after the next.
Be optimistic and make your dreams realistic.
Focus on being a warrior today to become a legend tomorrow,
because the future comes fast and you don't wanna live in sorrow.
Chase the paper but 1st pray to the creator of all things.
Sometimes wise to accept favors but don't depend on people for everything.
Make your own path and have the people behind follow your lead.
The root of all evil we run towards like a race.
Come across the finish the line and happiness is what we believe we'll embrace.
But the wealth is not always what it seems and it can cut you across the face.
Betrayal, drama, pride, greed, and envy are the intangible ingredients in money.
Money gives you royalty but don't gain you theloyalty.
Life is funny and I'm not talking about comedians.
The broke andhumble becomes the rich living as a hypocrite.
Those who were obedient become disobedient
when worshiping the paper like GreekGods.
But there's only one God
and he's almighty.
When you put money over your legacy you die with misery.
Chase the dream by putting God first and you'll make history.

Tuesday, November 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: history,money
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