Value

Love is worth 100 pounds of gold
    and two pounds of silver

The rich are poor
They have, what they think
    is worth more
The poor people hurt
The middle class confused
While governments keep law and order

It's a hell of a place to be
I'm afraid in my lifetime
We will not see

My love is worth 100 pounds of gold
    and two pounds of silver
I keep it hidden
For fear
It has no value here

By:  Roger Harkness



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