I Am The Richest Of All Poem by Tina Baaklini

My love,

I am the richest of all
Oh no, I don't own ancient castles in Spain
Nor do I have planes in my name
I'm rich for I belong to your tender heart
And for the blessings bestowed upon me by God

I am rich indeed
For your soul prays for me
Whenever you pray for yourself
Oh I may forgo the world and the rest
To dwell in the ocean of your tenderness

I am so rich
Each day my life you enrich
And shower me with a true love, what a bliss!
And thus in German I say to you 'Ich liebe dich'

Yes, rich I am
For I own things money can never buy
A tender soulmate who loves me as I am
A heart of diamond that fills mine
With heaven-scented breeze, at all times

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk