My Heart Is Yours Poem by Tina Rizk

My love,

My heart is yours
Solely yours
Endlessly yours
Love into it you pour

Call me a fool
But without your love
I'm poor, so poor

Wealth is not in the money
Nor in material luxury
Wealth is a tender heart
That treasures mine as you do

Faithfulness is wealth
So is a love that lasts
Till the last breath
Transcending death

I'm rich, so rich
For I own something
Unique and priceless
That money can't buy
And that never dies
And that's your soulful true love
My sweet tender love

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk