Value Poem by Rayniece D. Clayborne

Value



No one owns.. it's all borrowed.
We all like the finer things.
we have a knack for aquirring stuff.
I find the only true thing.
I s a keeper of our word.
This is indeed a true fact.
Take a moment..or better yet, think back.
Remember when.. you said I'll pick up..(fill in the blank)
and sure to life.. that was carried out.
What happened to good old fashioned values?
It had.. or it shouldn't have anything to do
with monetary funds...or a fancy digs at all.
Respect.. honor..have become old hat..even in careers.
So many jump ship...or bail.. chasing after what?
It's all a wasted investment.. I can attest to this! !
especially.. if.. you want to show someone else up.
Keep inspiring each other.. really be loving...Now this priceless! !

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