I came up with this silly, little poem the other day.Enjoy!I want to be the owner of a Mercedes
Wear a pretty dress, dine at Hotel Ritz
Want to hear A.R. Rahman performing live,
Smell the best in fragrance-Chanel No. 5
Dream to be a writer by profession
There goes my blunt confession
Own a house in the heart of London,
And wear costly jewels by the ton
Learn French and off to Paris for a holiday,
Perhaps a shopping spree in the month of May?
Would love to do all this, maybe a lot more
‘Cause then, you see, life would never be a bore
The only problem which can here be devised
Is the great need for my budget to be revised
For only the richest can afford true luxury,
But I'm no Oprah Winfrey, as you can see!
