The wealth of heaven

The satire tickle of harmony,
With the tweets from the leaves,
The agony that strikes to & forth in my heart,
All make way for the humming beats of wisdom ....

Give me a drop of Love,
Ehh ... Nah that too cold,
To hot to be clasped on,
Maybe a little too young to be sold ....

Nice and shallow down my lane,
With things getting more insane,
A wait for a true heart,
A peep through my window pane ...

.. Let us feel the wealth of heaven ...