My Love Has No Price Poem by ANTHONY ANIGBATA

My love has no price. Not for selling, nor buying. I give it freely. Freely to whom this heart artlessly desires.

My heart has no price,
You need not climb tall a mountain,
Nor trees, nor slay a lion, nor diamonds deliver, nor gold offer to please this being

Simple things, simple things my darling
Like your smile, or daily compliment
Make this heart beat. Not coins
Nor gifts, this solely heart seek.

My love has no price, I resent,
I resent buyers, who hover here with gold
And offer silver, to steal a heart and cleave
For my love has no price
No price tag at all.

Though costly, but not for selling
Do think your money can ever pay
For this; change, you ain't getting this.

My love has no price. It is free for you, my darling. Provided you do not love
No other but me. And love me too
In no small measure like I do, you.

My love has no price. It is not for buying,
Nor selling. I give it freely,
To whom this heart artlessly desire.