For Thou Art a Button

But for art thou a button So hiden from the world was a button, A button with feelings of such, He hid in the road, Walking upon the road, A rome man saw was a button , A button that shined like no other, It had beauty like no other, "What need of a button!" said the man After taking a glimpse he just walked away The button felt such pain For it had lost a thing A thing called an owner, A owner was a thing , That no button should lose Though it seemed unsignificant at the time It was convenient to have But for art thou a button