A Path and Its Phases

If you start with a milli, be ready for a billi

No lie that’s illy, you will feel tranquilly

Forget about Billy, even Jilly and Willy

But if it gets chilly, get a blanky you won’t feel it

The more you go up, the more you meet the OPP

Just level up, don’t forget to chop

You can’t give up, time isn’t up

But baby buckle up, it gets lonely at the top

If you want change, you can try to engage

It can feel a lil strange, even worse with age

It’s never beyond range, all you’ve to do is gage

But if you want real change, try currency exchange

Talk about real friends, Nah! those you can’t trade

Down to ride to the end, without play pretend

Just give don’t lend, basically share bread

But don’t focus on the spend, share experiences instead

Plan to see the world, not just SeaWorld

Exposure is the word, travel being the keyword

Be like a bird, flap wings and prevail

Come rain come hail, the ship must sail

Poets do relay, with a lot of wordplay

Education paves way, just like molding clay

Smart moves do pay, patiently wait for the day

By the beach just lay, and watch the ocean sway