My Sweet Little Purse

Your size is so small, but your service is so huge
Every time I need money, you are my only refuge.
It is you who makes it possible for me to go out of the home
It is again you who enables me to come back home.
I can buy my favourite books because you are there
I can help my needy friend as your resources I can share.
People salute me when they find how fatty you are
And when you are thin, I find nobody for me there.
Without you my life would have been a curse
Please always be with me, my sweet little purse.

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