Speaking the truth, I swear
I bagged a treasure trove
opulence it brought me
And the worldly riches
lapped up in luxury
Speaking the truth, I swear
It was a wealth goldmine
To revere forever
With gratitude in heart
Being a proud owner
Speaking the truth, I swear
beacons of purity
her eyes would mesmerize
Clutching at my finger
Indeed life’s real highs
Speaking the truth, I swear
First little step she took
And abundance followed
Her smile made me damn rich
Never again wallowed
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