treasure
The silver of the ice
The gold of the treasure
The bronze of the coins
Going deeper and deeper
That alone can be interpreted differently
But now I'm finding
Finding objects
Which were lost in time
And memories
The ice where the cold
Has frozen the world
The frozen treasure to be found calling , singing
It's my job
My job to find
The missing things
Left behind
I will try all my life ,
To find the treasure left inside
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of a Blind Girl
PoetryThis a complete collection of the poetry which I have written over my lifetime. I hope that you enjoy them!
