Reality of a Dream

by LadyPoet   Jan 22, 2006


The finest clothes
The fanciest cars,
To dine in elegance
With Hollywood stars.

Getting front row seats
To all the best shows,
Taking limo rides here there
To and fro.

Dropping dollars out your pockets
As you glide down the hall,
Retailers, designers, servants
At your every beckoned call.

Mansions not ranchers
With palm trees instead of oak,
With enough money to last a lifetime
Vowing never again to be broke.

Look around and listen close
At the party you're the host,
Knowing it all means nothing
If you're not rich in the Holy Ghost.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Ashleigh Skye

    Interesting.. I liked this one nice work