Rising
I want you guys to know That my social class is just low I'm not that kind of person that is rich How should I answer your questions each? I'm just poor Who's been dreaming of more We don't have a diamond I just want to lay down and cry near the pond We don't have a gold This is the poem that's been waiting to be told We don't have a silver Promise, I won't be poor forever We don't have an emerald Sometimes, we don't have something to eat, and it's sad We don't have a ruby Some day, I'll be rich who's shining as I should be © Domar Esmabe
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