Money, we can’t live without it.
I never understood the “trade”
You give me, and I give someone else, and they give me.
I give to you and you give me back something else.
It goes round and round
And hate grows when I don’t get enough
And hate grows when I get too much
And tears flow when I can’t pay you enough
And in the end we find it never mattered anyway

About Mary (tqhousecat)

I am a wife and a mother of two grown children. Recently I have begun writing a couple of blogs. One poetry and one on hope. I only wish that whoever reads this will be blessed, inspired and occasionally amused. Soon to be added is another blog...writings on hope from a biblical perspective. Now it can be seen at please feel free to visit.
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