If I could grow a money tree,
I’d be a billionaire….
I’d casually roam the world,
Without a worry or a care…
Or maybe find that Leprechaun,
With that little pot of gold…
Which lies beneath the rainbow,
From those stories I was told…
Yes, prosperity is just at hand,
It’s not too far away…
It’s just around the corner,
That’s what my dad would say…
But I did find a greater wealth,
In a place not far from here…
Which is a source of happiness,
And I’m the profiteer…
That comes from my own family,
Riches beyond compare…
Through the time we spend together,
I’m a billionaire…
Len Newey 2016