Gold and silver
i have none
an army i command
none but one-
my two feet
they follow my heart
as it leads me to you
like a good servant to another
my mouth is just but a voice of my heart
my words are just but a song of my heart
written to be sung for you,
my list is the least
as i will promise you not,
a mansion i wont mention as my home
but a hut-
yes a hut is where your heart and mine
shall dwell
for that is my worth
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