“Who am I but a millionaire of love.”
That is what I whisper to my darling one
In her sleep
I gently breathe her essence in and smile
Knowing we must never part in this life
No, not yet
It seems I can soar aloft in her eyes
Flying so high I wake the very clouds
Up above
My little dove the constant star of love
She twinkles so brightly smiling with joy
In her heart
True treasures have not always come my way
This just award must be hoarded closely
In my heart
So snuggle down again my little one
I’ll pull the blankie up to keep us warm
As you sleep
