Money its what we all want for, Its what some of us really need
The ones who don't are
full of wealth
with no thoughts of poverty,
something that will never end.
A world of thoughtless people,
its bound to end
For everything that starts must end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The first line reminds me of an old song...and I like the way your theme repeats around...unfortunately too true when it comes to money and the wealthy...nice start, you are on your way...Coach