Treasure

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Treasure, a word that echoes deep,
A feeling that we all must keep.
A memory that we all hold dear,
A hope that's always near.

The things we cherish, the things we love,
The moments that we all think of.
The memories that we all enthrall,
The things we did, the things we saw.

But in the midst of all the pain,
A treasure rises once again.
A hope that shines so clear and bright,
A way to move into the light.

The steps we take to find our way,
The things we do to seize the day.
The moments that we all create,
The things we do to change our fate.

Treasure, a feeling we all know,
A love that never seems to go.
A heart that's full, a soul that's light,
A spirit that forever flies.

So let us learn to hold our own,
And find a way to make it known.
For when we learn to trust and grow,
We'll find a way to let it flow.

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