Escravo do dinheiro

A Poem by Aldo kraas

That is a new poem Written by Aldo Kraas

Escravo do dinheiro
I became
After I am working every single
Day 19 hours
I am no longer happy 
Having to look at a huge
Amount of money
I hate being 
The escravo do dinheiro
Every single day
Yes father
That money is giving me
Lots of headeches 
The small amount of
The money I use daily
The large amount of money
I keep it in the bank
So it grows with the interest
Every month
Yes father I know that money
Doesn’t grow on tree
And also money only brings 
Comfort and nothing else
I can’t buy friends with money
Because that is not how we make friends
Also we can’t buy love with money
Because love is not for sale also
Love is a feeling that comes out of our
Hearts to give to those you love
Father I don’t like the rich people
I love the poor people 
That lives in Canada
They are what I call my friends
Forever
Also I know that I can trust
My poor friends
They also don’t have much money
To live like me
Sometimes we have to stretch our money
When we are shopping for clothes
We can’t buy new clothes because they are
Very expensive so we need to buy 
Used clothes from the second hand store
Also we need to wash the clothes before we wear it
To get rid of the bed bugs