In a world driven by material gain,
Where money's allure seems to reign,
Is it true, we ponder with a sigh,
That money holds the ultimate tie?
Perhaps, it's not as simple as it seems,
For money alone doesn't fulfill our dreams.
Yes, in society, it plays a role,
To meet our needs, it takes its toll.
But the true power lies beyond its grasp,
In the depths of our will, an eternal clasp.
Money, a tool, a means to an end,
But the power behind it, we must comprehend.
For it is the will that breathes life into gold,
Transforming it from mere paper to behold.
The dreams we pursue, the goals we aspire,
Are fueled by the flames of our inner fire.
Money may buy comfort and worldly pleasure,
But it cannot purchase true soul's treasure.
The power lies in what we choose to create,
In the impact we make, in love we cultivate.
It's the will that drives us to strive,
To pursue our passions, fully alive.
To make a difference, leave a lasting mark,
To ignite the world with our unique spark.
So while money has its place in our quest,
Let us remember, it's not the be-all, the best.
The power of Will, the force from within,
Transcends mere riches, a deeper origin.
In the world of dreams, love, and desire,
Money is but a flicker, a passing fire.
For true power lies in the strength of our will,
Unleashing our potential, a destiny to fulfill.
So let us not be consumed by money's sway,
But harness our will, pave our own way.
For in the world of purpose, love, and art,
Money is no power, it's the power of heart.