Worry you
Of image tarnished?
Stature shrunk
By years' perspective?
Feeling once
As a golden nugget clasped -
But now a gem
Not quite so highly valued?
It's more than absurd
How our silly or fancied fears can be -
For,
As you were treasured then,
So will you always be -
By me!
© M. Barrett – all rights reserved
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