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Monday, December 01, 2008

Treasure

In days of old,
Nothing was more precious than gold.
But now, today,
We all pray
For something that's pure,
Something that's sure,
A love that's new,
Like morning dew
Fresh on the ground,
A treasure to be found.
More precious than silver
Is the feeling I feel all over,
And rubies cannot compare
To the passion in the air.
I would rather toss emeralds into the sea
Than lose what is here between you and me.
Important we are not,
But happy with our lot...
Together for now,
'Though we do not know how.
I have faith in the pow'r
Of each passing hour
That we are together,
Building bonds no man can sever.
We are together,
Together forever,
And I love it!

~ November 2, 2008 ~

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