House Of Gold Poem by Rizaldy Gain

Oh house of gold i seek you thee...
Where priceless things resting asleep
A peculiar place arduous to see.
Like mirage in a desert, vanishing will be.

For years I've searched age doesn't matter to me
Hunting for it gives me misery
But every cloud has a silver lining
Hoping to get a second bite at the cherry..

There i see laying waiting for me.
Like ghost from afar gaping, and welcomes me..
Fascinated and startled in its edifice.
Grabbing it like a beggar found its sanctuary.

As I venture inside please help me see.
This once in a lifetime opportunity
Because the house of gold is education for me.
A precious and priceless treasure for eternity..