A little bit of silver, will always be,
Bright and shiny and pretty to see.
A little bit of gold, yellow and fine,
Will show everybody, you're well refined.
One little diamond, sparkling so clear,
Will fill her heart, with endless cheer.
I prefer turquoise, if it's all the same,
But then again, what's in a name.
I prefer green rocks, to yellow gold,
But then again, what do I know.
8/8/10 Alton Texas
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