Millionaire of Time I know the richest man in the world without a penny to his name he knows the worth of everything he knows what’s important he’s a millionaire of time holding stresses in one hand other remains open to whatever sets in it millionaire of time moving the clock at will with truth and beauty you can make the world stand still you’d swear you were stoned just to hear him talk you don’t feel alone feeling something like love can call him anything he’ll answer with a smile helping you with a burden walking away a little lighter the millionaire of time spends weekends in love surrounded by his family that’s how he charges millionaire of time far from the stockmarket walks of life would seek him out if they weren’t too stressed to notice
Poetry and Songwriting from the Bronx