Golden Gram
Golden Gram
A weightless penny
Profound in design
Yet heavy
Treasured
By oh so many
Long it lives
Upon this day
The epic center
Within people
A core case of love
Undefined by the unknown
Those who do not see
Nor know him
Appearing in question
Judging from eyes
There lay their own demise
He is more
Nothing old or
Black in horror
But he is bright
A competent soul
Standing tall
Above them all
A Golden gram
For what stands
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Bazzaro127
Hello! I'm 19 years old. I've grown a lot since a year an a half ago. I still write lots of poems just don't have much time to post them. Its over 600 but who needs count, art isn't limited by number but heart-filled effort lol. I pray everyone is doing well, thank you for those who have read my craft, liked it, commented and took time out of their day to view it. Currently I speak mainly two languages English and spanish while learning french. I'm keeping busy, GOD bless everyone and have a dazzling day. Oh that's me and my mom too in the pic if it even loads haha, feeling fresh;).
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