To Be A Millionaire Poem by Audrey Heller

How nice it would be, to be a millionaire! To
walk around, with nary, a care! To go wherever
your heart desires, for money, doesn't mean, a
thing! And go on a shopping spree and not worry,
about anything! Imagine, being able to purchase
whatever you want, whatever your heart will desire.
Not worrying about credit cards, for money, doesn't
expire! Doing what you like, as long as you like, for
the world has now, become your oyster! Living it up
big, in marvelous places and not have to live, in a
cloister! Oh! the good life, is really made for me!
Should you get a taste of it, it's the only place, to be!
Who says, that money can't buy you, everything?
Just ask those, who have more than enough to spare.
They live a life of luxury that get's them everywhere!
If I had my druthers, I'd like to have enough to burn.
So maybe one day soon, it will also be, my turn!