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The Wheel Of Fortune

Money Comes Money Goes

By Marie381Uk Published about a year ago 1 min read
By George’s Girl 2024

Oh, wheel of fortune, ever turning round,

With every spin, new hopes are found.

A dance of chance, under starlit skies,

Where dreams take flight and spirits rise.

The lottery whispers sweetly in my ear,

A siren's song that draws me near.

With each ticket, a promise unfolds,

Of silver and gold and treasures untold.

Will fate smile upon me this night?

As I stand on the edge of sheer delight.

The wheel spins boldly, fate’s flirtatious tease,

I hold my breath, embracing the breeze.

In the clinking of coins and the flutter of dreams,

Life is painted in vibrant, daring themes.

So let the wheel spin, let the numbers align,

For tonight, I dare to wish, to intertwine.

With each turn, new paths may arise,

Leading me to wealth, under moonlit skies.

Oh, wheel of fortune, grant me this grace,

As I chase my luck in this wondrous space.

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About the Creator

Marie381Uk

I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️

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  • L.I.Eabout a year ago

    Awesome ✨

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