by BeenieBantonVictoria, Gozo, Malta
Feb 2017 318 Views 0 comments
Real Value
The real value comes through the gesture,
not through the wallet.
That’s the reason why I’m poet.
The real value comes through the love,
not through the jealousy.
That’s the reason why I’m blessedly.
The real value comes through the smile,
not through the sorrow.
That’s the reason why I’m like a sparrow.
The real value comes through the family,
not through the company.
That’s the reason why I’m somebody.
not through the wallet.
That’s the reason why I’m poet.
The real value comes through the love,
not through the jealousy.
That’s the reason why I’m blessedly.
The real value comes through the smile,
not through the sorrow.
That’s the reason why I’m like a sparrow.
The real value comes through the family,
not through the company.
That’s the reason why I’m somebody.
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Posted: Feb 2017
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