A rare and precious gem, once shining bright
Now lost and forgotten, out of sight
Its luster and beauty, a distant memory
Once treasured and loved, now a mystery
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In the earth it once lay, hidden and still
A glittering treasure, impossible to fill
But greed and lust for power, took its place
And now it's gone, with not a trace
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The world is poorer, for what it's lost
A beauty unique, at any cost
The memory remains, but the gem is gone
And all that's left, is a mournful song
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For what once was rare, is now no more
Its shining radiance, forever a lore
In the hearts of those who saw its light
Its beauty lingers, a sorrowful sight.
About the Creator
mees den Boer
Mees den Boer, fiction writer. Spinning tales and exploring the human experience through the written word. Join me on my journey of imagination and discovery.
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