Without her,
A hundred kingdoms couldn’t give me the happiness she does,
Without her,
A hundred smiles couldn’t make me smile as she does,
Without her,
A hundred suns couldn’t give me the light she does,
Without her,
Life, wrinkling, crying and laughing, none of it matters.
All of it can be packed and stored away. She is all I need.
Issa A. Dioume 