Treasure - Poem by shane nolan
searching for the lost treasure
of which i being trying to find
the sparkle of the coins blinds my eye.
wearing nothing but baggy clothes
that don't suit me at all
its time for a overhaul.
the treasure we seek at the end of the light
is just as magnificent as the gleam in your eye
be aware be smart be aware of your instincts
and always follow your utmost desires.
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