What would we do if I became a millionaire,
perhaps buy a cottage in the country, for us to share.
Where we would awaken to the song birds call,
watch the leaves change colour in the fall.
Sit on the porch in the sun,
seeing the world go by, and having fun.
Maybe take a luxury ocean cruise,
play the pokies in the bar at night, hoping not to lose.
In one of the pools have a daily swim,
then relax in the sauna, have a massage to keep trim.
Travel up to a French mountain resort,
do some climbing, and enjoy the snow sports.
At night in the casino, play black jack, or roulette,
or dance the night away, rub shoulders with the jet set.
But first, the lotto I will have to win,
I think the chances of that, are pretty slim.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem