Friday, 24 October 2014

For my Wife

I wish I was a wealthy man,
a multi-millionaire.
With cars and gems and wads of cash 
and houses everywhere.
My windows would be diamonds,
my floorboards would be gold.
My ceilings lined with dollar bills, 
a wonder to behold
I’d pay my bills with rubies,
my paintings would be rare.
The only mess you’d ever see
are sapphires everywhere.
But even if my life should change 
and all my dreams come true.
The money would mean nothing if
the cost was losing you.
So when I am a millionaire
The richest in the land
I’ll bin it in an instant, 
to forever hold your hand.