Different folks, Different luck,
walk these street heads up,
We must stop ourselves from drowning,
a lifejacket keeps our head above water,
The hurdles of life,
So many rivers to cross.
The keys to a Gate of Bills,
micro ideas, large funds,
Time waits on no man,
Soar, Go hard.
Sitting ducks bye, bye,
Don't even quack an Hi.
Having money is not rich,
Rich is the affordability of giving away,
Having enough to give away,
simply means I am punching above my weight,
We are the champion,
Mike Tyson.. Heavyweight.
Paving roads of success,
The jewelries & Chains,
Only our conscience shall set us free,
Our eyes the reflection,
An autobiography tells the story.
Marching Bands for the reception.
About the Creator
Sean Noble
Poetry from the spiritual mind expressing Ways of creativity. Read passionately mini sadness, pure happiness. I have no Stripe account but will accept gratuity via PayPal. [email protected]. Thank you. Most High First Every Day.
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