If all the treasures of my life|
Were gathered in one store
The joy that love has given me
Would make a king, look poor.
For no greater wealth can ever be,
And lucky was I to find
That love is a bountiful blessing,
The only one of its kind.
No, I couldn’t complain, if tomorrow I died
For I’ve lived far more than most.
I dined in the halls of happiness,
And love was a gracious host.
I devoured, with relish, what there was lain
And I drank full mete, for awhile,
And I gave my all for the sake of love
- And I found my all in your smile.
By Sandy lee
© 2012 Sandy lee
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