Am The Richest Man! ! Poem by Arayath Jathin

Here's the richest man I stand,
under the shower of love
Soaked and drenched in her thoughts,
and drifted so far to a dreamland.

If dreams are worth of money, am a trillionaire
blessed with a cute smile honey,
who's soul is one in many.
She's like the goddess of all hearts,
Who's living in me and my thoughts.

But here's one that I feel, am I going nuts?
Saw my doctor for all his lucks
He was happy to see me blessed
and was proud of his guess.

Its my prescription that you follow,
Now you will need her in all cheer and sorrow.