Money, A never Ending CURSE [POEM]
Money, a curse that never ends,
A trap that makes us lose our friends,
It leads us down a path of pride,
And fills our hearts with envy's tide.
But love and friendship, pure and true,
Will see us through the darkest hues,
They'll be the light that guides our way,
And brighten even the darkest day.
But when we let go of our greed,
And focus on the needs of others, we will succeed
In building bonds that truly last,
And finding peace that will outlast.
So let us learn to share our wealth,
And care for one another's health,
For true power lies in unity,
And not in the pursuit of money's vanity.
I have decided to try poetry again.
Since the last time I wrote on Steemit some years have passed, but on the link below you can find other poems by me from 3 years ago.