Hello, Diamonds!
Long time, No see,
Just kidding,
Because I am engulfed in your sparkle.
That glistening, expensive, wonderful sparkle.
Some people tell me that I musn't spend
my money on silver and gold
But I work hard for every penny I earn
And who cares if I like the luxury
I like my shiny things, and leather things,
But my diamonds,
They are something else,
The Breakfast at Tiffany's epiphany of wealth,
Diamonds,
Always draped around my neck or
wrapped around my finger
My Diamonds have started to
replace the people around me
My ex-husband, for example,
I still have a nice shiny ring to show for it
But I don't mind these replacements,
because they never seem to let me down.
In fact, I love diamonds so much
I think I'm starting to become one.
Write comment. A good start, Shelby. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well expressed thoughts and feelings. An insightful creation. Thanks for sharing Aaron.