money money go away

Every day I think of you and your cordial love with me
it smells like the fragrance waved from the garden weaves afresh

I bought books to know the methods to express my love towards you
I read all love peoms from all web sites and almost got them by heart

I went to modern art galleries where excellent depiction on cavas are on display
they slowly roused my emotions not to be a continued lover but to settle as a painter

I searched the book pages on site and spent money in packets to get the quoted books
yet i am not able to express my self when i come acroos a stunning beauty like you


I 've crates of money deposited in the vaults of bank favouring me
I can celebrate any joyous occassion in the sky almost with the stars and moon
But my beloved i am not at all sure to access your serene soul that smiles pleasantly
with any amount of money i can dispense iam sure i can't grab it for myself

iIrealised some pleasant things in life can't be purchased by spending
dollars/ yens / pounds My Beloved! or disposing of movable/immovable properties we possess
all monetary related things can't be  bartered to get any speck of satisfaction or delight
I am sure and standing on ant highes Mountain peak  on universe
say firmly and say with a astounding voice
"Am I Suppose To Be Happy With All I Ever Wanted It Comes With A Price"
No  NO No and not at all 
this will ultimately becomes  the answer for this radical question for ever