Enough

My mansions have all crumbled

My diamonds turned to dust

All my silver raiment

is begrimed with coral rust

My cities have all fallen

and my bridges burned away.

My once bright golden tresses

have become a dismal grey.

My once-proud fleet of ships

has sunk deep within the seas

I have no more emeralds.

No more sapphires or rubies.

All has come to nothing

and the wind outside howls rough.

But I still have you, my darling.

And my dear, you are enough.