• Others 25.07.2007

    Let’s begin with most everyone on the earth,
    Arousing needs thru the causation of a birth.
    Mother looks upon this existence in her arms;
    Wonderful…he come to be, with such charm.

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    Let’s begin with most everyone on the earth,
    Arousing needs thru the causation of a birth.
    Mother looks upon this existence in her arms;
    Wonderful…he come to be, with such charm.

    Her ears vibrate at the sound of sweet cries,
    Bonding mother and child…with careful ties.
    Desperate, intensity screams from his mouth:
    Feed me now, while living in a shelter house!

    Money isn’t the legend it’s all crack-up to be,
    But the world listens to it’s demand carefully.
    It is a wonderful miracle that feeds the poor;
    Normal humans…don’t want less, but more.

    Money is a marvelous thing, so mean it seems,
    That the goodness it provides…inspires greed.
    Mother’s hungry child hasn’t learned to covet;
    Starving to death is an exalted place above it.

    There is no sound–that can speak for money;
    Just realize, a rich man’s joke is always funny.
    It isn’t a joke: news travels at lightning speed
    To the sounding echoes…when money speaks.

    We have existed long enough to realize God,
    But the quiet sounds He speaks is kinda odd.
    He speaks awesome things–to a baby child;
    Mother, warn him!…that other gods beguile.

    The world has a god which demands respect;
    Feed a child with ears–from this captive net.
    Listen to money–like the sounds of a friend;
    But, worship a living God; endure to the end.
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    Posted by Lee Mahana @ 6:00 PM

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