What more
Do I want
If in
The morn
I see
The rays
Of the sun,
And swim
In a river
Of delight?
What more
Do I want
If I see
Moon light,
At night,
And sleep,
With a heart
Of a child
As white
As a cloud?
What more
Do I want
If I sail
My boat
On the Nile,
At day,
And host
My guests,
In the Sahara,
At night?
What more
Do I want
If I have
What I want:
The beauty,
My liberty,
And you,
At my side?
What more
Do I want?