Treasure
Material things really mean nothing to me
I always believed the best things in life are free
The fresh air we breathe, the greens trees we see
The love that is shared between you and me
I may not be as rich as Mr. Bill Gates
But I am sure blessed by the fates
I have the woman who gives my heart pleasure
And that is the world’s most important treasure
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