Friday, 15 May 2015

Hidden Treasure

To unearth my buried wealth
I dig deep but only to be teed of by hardened mud.
But I dig rigoursly.
For, I have known the treasure was buried secretly.
I toil all the way of my heart
just to find the treasure unearthed.
such is the union of a heart full of life
And the treasure unknown.
For I won't let go the treasure
that my dreams are.
Like the sand slips away,
clutched in my hands.
Dreams, that come flashing at times
those which have always been mine.
I know no description
So do you wouldn't for yours
But all that yours and mine
That's what keeps rolling the wheel
So I am hoping I find my treasure
and I will keep toiling away
through the solid ground or even the mounts.




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