Your Bank Account Poem by Christina C Sunrise

Your Bank Account



Your bank account might have a million
but your emotional account has not a zillion..
For if you place more value on money
you will not develop how to be funny, or have a honey.
For if that is your identity
you will live a life of poverty—
Poverty in the sense of 'me & me'
which is not so pretty.
Money can't buy you a lot of things,
it might get off the hook in court in the end.
But does it really buy you happiness?
Possibly if you are in the now
sometimes it's better to be a cow.

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Written by Christina C. Sunrise on Wednesday, March 07,2012
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Wahab Abdul 02 June 2013

yes you rightly said..money can not make a man rich.. they said '' me me '' love this one..10

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Christina C Sunrise

Christina C Sunrise

Elizabeth, New Jersey
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