Our Gold
Possessions, imagination, morals,
Ideas, and memories
These things tell us what we were,
What we are, and
What we will be,
And when you find yours you wonder,
Why didn't have this before,
Why do I have it now
What will I bring in the future,
There's always that one thing life to treasure,
But why do we treasure it,
And what happens when it's gone,
Does it die or, is it reborn
Copyright © Alyssa Poliakon | Year Posted 2014
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