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Mhiz Mira
Student @ Adekunle ajasin University
Student @ Adekunle ajasin University
Money
<p>Money</p><p><br/></p><p>Money is paper, metal, and light,</p><p>A dream that can vanish overnight.</p><p>It opens doors, it builds new ways,</p><p>And brightens many hopeful days.</p><p><br/></p><p>It feeds the hungry, clothes the poor,</p><p>And helps us reach a better shore.</p><p>Yet when it's loved above what's true,</p><p>It can change the best in you.</p><p><br/></p><p>Work with purpose, earn with pride,</p><p>Let honesty become your guide.</p><p>Spend with wisdom, save with care,</p><p>And always choose your path with prayer.</p><p><br/></p><p>For wealth is sweetest when it's shared,</p><p>With hearts that love and hands that care.</p><p>Money is a tool, not life's true measure—</p><p>Character and kindness are the greatest treasure.</p>
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