some says money is important
some has the ability to hurl in much money like fish in a net
some thought money can be earned by working hard
some are brilliant, some are straight
sowing money as though seeds, reaping hundreds of folds
some thought the only way is to withhold
some spend money like there's no tomorrow
some grow money like cash crops
some truly believe money grows on trees
some are beautiful, remain as they are.
no worry, money loves a brilliant mind and
God is the distributor, just believe.
God talks not about tomorrows or money sorrows or monies but of sparrows, lilies..store houses..spins and sinks, a happy full of days..
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A well crafted wonderful composition...10++++
Thanks Bernard, which is easier, money comes to you or....