The famous eat for free
But not really
For fame is also money
We all have reputation
Famous ones are just worth more
Is my wealth my reputation?
Closest I’ll come to fame is a fan
So I can’t afford to sell my soul
Wait – soul
They say those without money
Are wealthy with spirit
But what’s the market value?
The only spirits I’ve ever bartered
Are from the liquor aisle;
In a way they’re similar
Because souls traded for
Fire’s water and religion’s wine
Where is our wealth held?
Of course there’s money
But that’s easy
Time is money, so
That’s an easy #2 too
But let’s say both banks are barren
Where else do we hold wealth?
Inside our family & friends
Inside KIDS, both in & out of us
Inside our health & worth of self
Inside our time we still have in us to try
All are outside of what happens when we die
Where’s my wealth?
Wealth held in my understanding words
The Truth is where my self alligns
Just like intelligent design
My lines are beyond divine
God patiently waits to hear mine
Mary & Joseph wasted on Jesus’ wine
♡Sugar☆World☮ 