Deep beneath the surface,
Out of sight to all;
Lays a hidden treasure,
Kept behind a wall.
Its been hidden for so long,
Most cannot recall,
But the one that holds it
In his hidden stall.
Those who knew of it
Have tries without success,
To search for the lost treasure
In the wilderness.
But where it lies unearthed,
The owner always knows.
Will do all within his power,
To never let it go.
This treasure hidden deep,
Will by one, be found,
But not until the inside walls
One has broken down.
The walls, they keep it safe
From the pain of love;
Or from the biting wound,
Which its loss can prove.
The one who finds the treasure
Must hold it safe forever;
Or the treasures owner
Will be his displeasure.
written by Evelyn Creon
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