Lover`s poverty

I could buy you the finest jewels struck from the deepest viens of the most tattered stones

I could buy you the most beautiful flowers freshy picked from the fields and bushes of Paris

I could buy you the latest fashion straight from the sketchbook of fashion`s Picasso

I could buy you the biggest mansion that would strike the jealousy of the angels of heaven

I could buy you best car on the lot that when droven seemed to have actual horses under the hood

I could buy you...

Stop,you could spoil me with riches that are of every girl`s dream

But would go broke doing so

Just to make me love you

You fail to understand that it`s not the riches of this world that draws me to you

But the riches of your heart,which are the only ones in which I desire.

Because I love you,I would love you at your lowest and at your highest

Amongst your misery and amongst your happiness

During your youth and your old age.

For there is one thing that i`m very rich in

even when the line of my pockets have become shallow

My love will always be in abundance .

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