A Poor Man and His Riches

A poor man lived a long time ago, when there where kings and queens who had money of gold.
But this man was not sad he was a happy happy lad. With his books and his things he was happier than kings.
With his pipes of silver and gold which he got from lands untold. With his family and his wife he was as happy as can be with his life.
People thought that this man was strange to not be thinking of riches to gain.
But this man did not care for he had riches everywhere. With his family and his friend's he had riches without end.
And so you think that he was strange when really he had nothing to gain.
So now think of this happy and who you want to be either a happy man or a man of greed.
And now I end this poem and going to go home.