Money And Success Poem by Shaila Touchton

Money and success, a fleeting dream,
Can't buy happiness, or so it seems.
Status and fame, a facade to hide,
The emptiness inside, where true joy resides.

People change, like the wind and tides,
When fortune's smile, on them it resides.
Friends and foes, a blurred line,
As wealth and success, their hearts entwine.

But true wealth lies, in love and kindness,
In connections deep, and moments of tenderness.
For money and fame, are just a game,
And true success, is a heart that's not tamed.