Treasure in the Rough: A Poem About Something Rare
A poem about something rare
A thing so rare, a true treasure,
A sight to behold, beyond measure.
Like a diamond in the rough,
Or a rose growing in the sluff.
It glows with an inner light,
That shines so bright, it's a sight.
It's a thing that's hard to find,
But when you do, it's one of a kind.
It's a thing that's worth the wait,
For it's beauty, it's truly great.
It's a thing that's worth the chase,
For it's rarity, it's truly ace.
It's a thing that's worth the risk,
For it's worth, it's truly brisk.
A thing so rare, a true treasure,
A sight to behold, beyond measure.
It's a thing that's worth the quest,
For it's something, truly the best.
It's a thing that's worth the prize,
For it's something, truly the skies.
It's a thing that's worth the find,
For it's something, truly one of a kind
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