A worn leather shell, a treasure trove
Holding secrets, and stories untold
A repository, of memories past
A symbol of wealth, that will forever last
It guards our cards, our cash, our pride
A personal vault, where secrets reside
A tangible link, to our financial might
A reminder of our struggles, day and night
Its creases deep, its edges worn
A testament to the miles it's born
Through pockets and purses, it's traveled far
A faithful companion, like a shining star
A trusted friend, that's always on my line
For in its folds, our stories unfold
A wallet of memories, worth more than gold.
About the Creator
Abbas
Versatile writer skilled in both tale & stories. Captivate readers with engaging content & immersive narratives. Passionate about informing, inspiring, & entertaining through words.
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