Soul:
In this corner, my voice has risen high,
I long for company, a dream in the sky.
Is love just a market, where gold takes the lead,
While hearts are forgotten, left empty in need?
Without money, am I just sand on the shore,
Forgotten by breezes that wander no more?
Are we not mere waves in an ocean so wide,
Lost in a current where chaos resides?

Money:
Oh, wandering soul, with no glimmer or shine,
You dwell in a world where all must align.
My power’s the key that unlocks every door,
Without me, dear friendships may drift evermore.
With me by your side, many voices will cheer,
They'll give you what’s wanted, but then disappear.
You’ll wield a great force over all that is real,
Nothing's unattainable if I make the deal.
You’ll lack for nothing, not a thing will you miss,
You’ll reign as the queen, in a life full of bliss.

Wealth:
Dreaming soul, you seek a grand fantasy,
You can’t live without me, I am your symphony.
I set the conditions for all that will gleam,
As long as you gather the gold to redeem.
Accumulate treasures, that’s your destined plight,
Don’t pause, don’t waver, keep your goals in sight.
Each rose, each perfume, all is part of the game,
The more you possess, the more you’ll find fame.

Fear:
You dread the shadows that lurk in your way,
The future is hazy, an endless dismay.
Each heartbeat echoes with anguish and dread,
Solitude’s weight is a burden, it’s said.

Anxiety:
In your chest, restless soul, a turmoil does swell,
Time drags on slowly, like a shadowed bell.
Hours filled with doubt and with yearning abound,
Silence ensnares you in dark veils profound.

Illness:
Don’t forget my embrace, sometimes cold and stark,
I remind you of life’s fleeting, fragile arc.
Life is a thread that may snap in a breath,
In your fragility lies a dance with death.

Death:
I’m the companion through each winding quest,
The shadow that comes, the uninvited guest.
You fear my arrival in the deep, dark abyss,
For when I take leave, there’s no more time to kiss.
I awaken your mind to the truths long asleep,
That thought they were happy in paths they would keep.
If I stroll by your side, all will seem dear,
But if I linger too long, you’ll forget what is here.
Many have fled me, seeking to hide,
Yet in full acceptance, love’s meaning’s supplied.

Agape Love:
Restless soul, while fear and death have their say,
There’s a love that is pure, lighting up the way.
It doesn’t seek riches, nor glimmering light,
It embraces you fully, making dark turn to bright.
Fear not the abyss, nor what lies in the past,
For you are a spring, and your love can outlast.
No one can steal your joy or your grace,
It’s a treasure that dwells in your own sacred space.

True Friendship:
Dear wandering soul, I’m laughter and cheer,
A hand when you stumble, I’m always quite near.
I’ve seen money place a price on the heart,
But what’s truly invaluable sets us apart.
How can I compare you when you’re one of a kind?
Don’t let negative thoughts leave your spirit confined.
Revenge isn’t healing, nor hatred will mend,
For it poisons the soul, and peace cannot blend.
Look in the mirror, you’re never alone,
Negative whispers are just shadows, not stone.

Indifference:
Abandoned soul, the world’s made its mark,
Money and power have left you in dark.
I’m the nearby shadow, the whisper that chills,
Do you think the world halts when the gold spills?
If you lack in riches, you’ll drift like a ghost,
Searching for meaning, your spirit a host.

Soul:
Today, many voices resound in my mind,
Each shows a path, some pain intertwined.
Money and power reveal their cruel scheme,
While agape love teaches me how to dream.
The fear of death no longer brings strife,
It helps me cherish each moment of life.
Though struggles persist, there’s a fire in my heart,
A flame of pure love that won’t fall apart.
Perhaps one day, in the air that I share,
Someone will see my essence, my vibrant flare.

Conclusion:
So here lies the truth, in this dance of the soul,
Where money and death meet love to make whole.
Wealth isn’t evil, nor merely a theme,
But without peace and love, what is left of the dream?
You may gather gold, jewels, and fame,
But without the invaluable, it’s all just a game.
In the end, what matters is not just the gleam,
But the heartfelt embrace that ignites the true beam.
For in this journey, what truly will shine,
Is love without measure, a friendship divine.


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