Were Treasures Unending Poem by Heather Z. Hanna

Were Treasures Unending



Were treasures unending
Then you would be
Sought out and bought out.
To see and hear and answer
'Where were you? '
Then you would know
What you needed to hear.
But never fear,
That would be all.
Free to go again.
Richer in knowledge
Of someone who loved you.

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