The City of Treasure
A city filled with people the world does know
A city full of flowers , yet none have space to grow
A city home to the most precious treasure
Measured in unites so large, no carot can measure
A city where many have been
Filled with artwork and paintings no one has ever seen
These soulfull, worthy creations no one will ever own
Because they were created by artists who'll remain unknown
After every joyful journey, the final destination awaits
The city of Treasure thats home to all fate
A city thats expecting new residents every week
Brought by tourists, quiet and dare not speak
Dressed in moth scented outfits,all matched in black
They leave knowing that one day they will come back
Back to the city of Treasure, to enrich it with more gold
Riches from award winning stories that will remain untold
Singers,artists,actresses and teachers
Nurses , producers athletes and preachers
Enrich the world with your treasure and gold
Sing that melodies and tell those stories untold
Or once again,they shall be buried and history
In The City of Treasure where all talent remains a mystery
Copyright © Theo Emaralda Manthata | Year Posted 2017
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