Poor Man's Worth
“Poor Man’s Worth”
I own no silver nor gold.. And I’ve never seen a platinum piece.
All my life I’ve dreamt of riches and wealth..
Forgetting the health and that’s the least..
I hear it will be hard for a wealthy man,
to enjoy the wonders of the promise land..
As the once poor man, was of the needy..
And the wealthy man’s spirit was very greedy..
The poor man had nothing but his faith..
The one thing that couldn’t get erased..
The riches of all the land couldn’t compete with Gods grace.
Love of Money roots all evil therefor blocks the thoughts of the true vision..
But the poor man has his path clear…
he’s the poor man that no-one fears..
Now with the absence of evil from around the poor man..
His mind kicks into gear..
Solutions are met..
New standards are set
The poor man is the power and vision
The rich man is only a check..
Why is that..?
Because the rich man bought his way up
The poor man learned and he thought his way up..
Taking heed to all the mishaps and self taught his way up..
Made his way through the struggles and fought his way up..
Now he’s grounded, anchored with wisdom.. money is only the icing,
The cake has been baked
Now the poor man have something that won’t leave him bankrupt…
Loosing all knowledge may leave
But it’s stored in a place that no-one can’t touch..
I Wonder now if it was worth it to the rich man to look down on the poor man’s value..?
A: Poetic Thought By: Marvel
“Poor Man’s Worth” Is A Poetic Thought by: Marvel Saffold © Copyright Marlevous Thoughts 2014, All Rights Reserved.
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