You are my wealth,
The number one reason I do not want to lose my breath.
Without you, I'll prefer death.
With you, give me a thousand days on earth.
By you, I find absolute frith.
Your love brings me sweet health.
Before you, I would have wished to be in the ground, neath
Making of it my life's sheath.
But thank goodness I found you, the idea is in the ground underneath
And seated on it is a wreath.
With you, I feel incredible.
I can say There is nothing for me, impossible, loud and audible.
Of course, I am not trying to overshadow the Lord of the Bible
Nor drag titles with his son that hung on the crucible.
Certainly by that, I would be giving myself a dangerous dribble
Preparing a dish that is not at all edible.
For such, I am, to say the least, very feeble,
Please I remain humble.
I am not oblivious of the fact that the life I currently live, he did to me, jirble.
What I mean is you bring out of me, the best,
Always spurring me to aim for nothing but the crest.
In the gladness of your heart, I find maximum fest.
Please come own my heart, I don't want you as just a guest
And all my time I will, for you, invest
Making sure peace is your only pest.