Diamond knows no worth
Till its natural index of wealth
Fades from the earth
Still not like it you're, Precious...
Gold seeds no breath
Till it's shiny picture holds no truth
And it losses it's worth
Unlike it you're, a star...
For me you hold,
The gift of a thousand
hopes, for your beauty is ecstatic
And wondrous as magic...
From your cute face and lovely eyes
To that lovely grin and boldly smiles
Despite no words to describe,
A godly creation as you in mind
You're something special...
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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