Empty Piggybank
Shake Shake Shake,
What's in my piggybank, there is zilch,
nada nothing that is in it , what wth it,
How come those people over there have money like that,
and I don't even have enough to even produce my craft,
my momma told me to be grateful for what I do have,
Instead of throwing every penny in the toilet,
This life is too short, so just enjoy it,
Everything that make you happy is in front of you,
So try to look ahead right in front of you,
This is from my point of view,
Thank you for reading my first poem on this site (My debut)
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