Oap Sopera

 I shall not build you a house of stone,

Nor of gold or silver, nor an ivory throne. 

I won't engrave your name on a rock

Nor guard your memory in a dusty old box. 

The only monument for you I could find

Faintly conjured up in my fallible mind 

To house your memory till the day I depart

I've built you a home inside my heart.