The richest man

What a cold night ,tears fill my eyes as i am dreaming
I spoke to God and he asked to name anything i wanted and it shall be mine and i asked for wealth beyond what anyone could imagine and he told me that its impossible
In shock i begged him because i didn't have a cent to my name ,i did not have two nickels to rub together and call my own but he disagreed and told me he made the richest man alive when he gave me you,the jewel that even "king solomon cannot afford"

Hearing that, i wept but God i have only be kind to her because her smile resonates on my cheeks

I kiss her because her lips are a potion that i cant live without

I feed her because i lose my apetite when she is starving.
Lord forgive me for if you decide to take her from me,i will follow her close behind..