Money, money, money <br />In a rich man’s world <br />Honey, honey, honey <br />I don’t belong there <br />You have to understand <br />I won’t do anything underhanded <br />Even if it means losing you <br />To one of the spoilt and rich few <br />True it will break my heart <br />And perhaps I will never make a new start <br />But I have my principles and taboos <br />And you need to respect them too <br />I prefer having less but staying peaceful <br />Rather than being rich and feeling miserable <br />If you think you can share my views <br />I will be more than willing to welcome you <br />To share my humble abode <br />Located on the next parallel road<br /><br />Sandra Martyres<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-humble-abode/
