Wednesday, 1 August 2018

We friends started on a journey
hoping to find treasures of our own
With the passing time we walked along
till each one by and by their pleasures found
And stayed to leave me walking hungry and lone
till I came across the garden I had longed for
My treasure was useless for I was alone
In togertherness was there pleasure
The journey was the real home
Who do I share my treasures with
Now that my companions are gone

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