if i could but have that luxury
that luxury which is forever your soul
i won't ever want to leave i'll stay
here, (smiling/laughing
like it's Christmas)
perhaps i've gone mad
but i would sell Anything
to have the money to acquire such
a Jewel
for You are my Jewel.
Ebone' Ingram
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/confessions-of-a-rich-kid/