Akhtar Jawad Money Poems

He is a wealthy man but he cannot sleep,
Even if he sleeps it's not truly deep,
When he sleeps nightmares too frightening,
Disturb whole night like thunders n lightening,
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Sweet heart I have kicked the money,
My journey from money to honey!
Creeping lips! Yes, feet to pony!
Throughout it's honey abundant and tony,
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I know your hairs have shining curls,
I know in your mouth are twinkling pearls,
I know there're stars in your blue eyes,
I know your face is like the blue skies,
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