Haunt taunt flaunt
He died jealous came back to wife to haunt
The wife ignored, men to the ghost, she'd flaunt
At night passed his grave
With young men who have
He found his own young ghostly miss to taunt
Haunt flaunt taunt
Jim died, they built a mausoleum, his riches to flaunt
Next to him Jim an unmarked grave to haunt to taunt
Priests tried to console the ghost of Jim
Jim showed off to his neighbour like Mr. Bean.
Haunt flaunt taunt
Have humility in life
And avoid unnecessary strife
Under no circumstance brag
Not even with huge money in bag
Things never remain the same
Time can make you start to blame
Another person when its your fault
Unless you are humble arms you fold
Not showing off to any one
Treating every one like someone
First look in the mirror at your self
Look at how you arrange your shelf
And keep mild and modest
Unless your are the oldest
Naturally if you are do flaunt
Time is not there to haunt and taunt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All three good. Look at how you arrange your shelf And keep mild and modest Unless your are the oldest Naturally if you are do flaunt Time is not there to haunt and taunt...true words