Anna Simon ; August 20th 2023

I’ve got my dime.
You keep your dollar.
I’m not going to trade myself for a blue collar.

When did it become that money matters most?
If you make a million bucks, then you can boast.
Until then, keep grinding away.
Letting your soul wither, it’s the price that we pay.

Make the money, sell your soul.
Security in this world - is the only goal.

I choose different. I choose “what if.”
What if this life is really a gift?
Something not to be tortured or worked to death,
But to be loved and cared for with every breath?

I’m curious what you think. Are you really happy?
When money fails you, what is your plan B?

What could happen if we all let go of the system?
Decided to trust and let the light in?

The healing that could come. The prosperity that would find us.
The treasures in our souls no longer buried in confinement.

There’s more to the money, if we just let go.
It’s been proven that’s the key. 
Abundance will grow.

What if we all joined forces and held on to what’s possible?
We stop letting the world rule us and
We become responsible.

We're here for a short time.
It’s not about the money.
It’s in the clover, the trees, the wind, the honey.

Let’s do this together. 1- 2 - 3 - GO!
Set it on fire, admire the glow.
In the burning, we will see the magic.
Rising up before us, through the ashes.