Trust is the gold you cannot buy
It grows and matures
Over time
Trust is the gold you cannot mine
From the heart
Of an untold lie
Trust is the gold you cannot wear
Yet everyone has some
Some where
Trust is the gold that does not age
Yet with every fault
It tends to change
Trust is the gold in which is an unlimited supply
If worthy
Of the questioning eye
Trust is the gold
In which anyone can hold
Be you young or old
Poor Or Rich
It doesn't really matter which
Trust is the gold that blooms
Like an undying flower
But can take the toll
Of a fighting power
With it you can stand so tall
Without it you feel so small
The unseen force
That flies so silently
Yet means so much to you and me
Holding together life at the seams
Bringing Love,Laughter, and Peace
With it comes serenity
The poem flows very well!