All that glitters . . . the imagination flitters to riches o..
🕑 Added 2023-11-19 23:47:05 +0000 UTC
All that glitters . . . the imagination flitters to riches oft unspoken
To surmise the demise of the treasure hunter: laid bare a heart that’s broken
If all you ever wanted and all you ever wished was for what you did not have
What is the price you pay for all your glory’s sake in the riches one now baths
Love oft overlooked - a loved one your dreams forsook in a pestilence pursuit
Pride and glory or is greed your story; between the lines the demise takes root
So heed the soft and subtle voice, take stock in life’s simplicity - rejoice
Love – oh to love is the plea of the dying’s breath and a new life’s first choice
Photographer Kennydid
