Should I increase my standards of living
Or maybe drop you in my savings?
Longing for you at the end
And spending you on first.
Thinking to invest
But rates do inflate.
Thinking of your increment
Is like a bird building a golden nest.
When I fish you in my purse,
Why are you only a penny?
Loans demand interest
And eyes demand dishes and dresses.
It is the one whom I worship,
I can’t let you go now that I got it.
Superb poem, really liked it
Good job keep going… waiting for next poem 😄