Love Poem: Make Money
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Written by: Ezra Bature

Make Money

They make marriage a priority, 
And forget the necessity, 
Love fade, love vanished 
 
Money radiate vivacity, 
Make money, marry your equal,  
Let it be superfluous, it command obedience 

Don't marry in poverty,
is disastrous, ruinous and lethal,
It tattered your soul and lead you to pang 

Don't believe in their motivations,
Money is happiness,
Make money and see obedience.