Lucky Coins

by Edward Oropeza   Oct 29, 2012


You're made of copper,
silver and gold
Where the world is nothing
to dream but you,
And you fill my barns
a single piece of you,
I can carry the world
just in my pocket,
for without you
everything is bulky
in my head,
and can't go anywhere
without your name

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  • 11 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    That is both lovely, inspiring, happy and sad all in one. The thought of soemone meaning that much to you is so special, but then the thought that you would be nothing without them is sad.

    Nice job.