Precious

A jewel is a precious thing to have.

When you have one, you care, love, and provide for it.

But what happens when it disappears?

You become helpless hopeless and lost without it.

Wanting to know where it went,

When digging and searching,

You finally come to a point where you realize…

It’s gone

But how?

When you’ve taken such good care of something so special?



Sometimes things happen we just can’t explain

When these things happen, we are filled with so many emotions,

We just don’t know which to choose and run with

But everything happens for a reason

Sometimes we just have to except things as they are, and not ask why.

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