Heart Made of Gold
Your beauty is golden
rarely seen on the earth's face.
I might lose its worth
I'm rich in the pocket
Forgive me if poor by heart.
I might lose your worth
Together we can have the world
made of gold, lots and mines.
Truly, it's just for the eyes
Do me a favor -my love
is that of a poor man's love for gold
hate me only for what I'm not
I promise not to fail my heart-
not to fetch a drop from your eyes
If I do! Hate me for what I'm..
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